So…sadly. They are all scum. Every one of them. And I want to cry. Because it wasn’t prompted by anything except my own musings. But they are scum. And awful. And I want to deny it, but it’s all true. I am lost with this realization with several other realizations.

And I’m sad because nothing can really matter. None of it matters. And so I feel empty, and float through my house with despondency and glazed eyes.

No immersion anymore.


rock-it-bird:

ff7-kh-conversations:

Of innuendo and oral exams

HELP I CAN’T BREATHE

rock-it-bird:

ff7-kh-conversations:

Of innuendo and oral exams

HELP I CAN’T BREATHE

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burdge:

something i intend to finish… eventually. was listening to Sonic Youth and it inspired a dramatic Loki. 

burdge:

something i intend to finish… eventually. was listening to Sonic Youth and it inspired a dramatic Loki. 

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reddestrobin:

look-alivesunshinee:

oMG WAT

THIS MAN SHOULD NOT MAKE ME BE ABLE TO LOVE AND HATE HIM AT THE SAME TIME. BRB SOBBING.

reddestrobin:

look-alivesunshinee:

oMG WAT

THIS MAN SHOULD NOT MAKE ME BE ABLE TO LOVE AND HATE HIM AT THE SAME TIME. BRB SOBBING.

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bekuh:

I was thinking, what if Pepper put cute little notes in Tony’s helmet. Then I was like nah, but I know someone who would do that.

“Be safe out there!

I love you!

Good luck.

-Coulson”

The best part of this movie was Coulson’s huge crush on Captain America oh my gosh

D’awww.

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