always ask a snail where they are going and if they need help getting there
This is your friendly neighborhood genderfluid pansexual speaking. (Pronouns they/them/he/she)
My blog is basically anime, Sherlock, WTNV, Homestuck, Marvel, music, clouds, and art.
I'm in more fandoms, but eeh.
|Song: This Car Is Gospel Radio|
|Artist: Panic! at the Disco; Twenty One Pilots|
|Album: Mash Ups|
|Played: 148,017 times.|
"This is gospel for the fallen ones, locked away in permanent slumber. Assembling their philosophies, from pieces of broken memories." "I ponder of something great, my lungs will fill and then deflate. They fill with fire, exhale desire. I know it’s dire, my time today."
MASH UP: This Is Gospel by Panic! at the Disco (vs) Car Radio by Twenty One Pilots
this is godly
You don’t need them.
foul little leeches.
Kill them all.
Wring their necks.
Drain the juices from their corpses.
Make them suffer.
Break them once and for all.
kids with messy hair and dark circles under their eyes w/ knowledge to bring nations to their knees and migraines from late nights trying to make out cryptic messages and omens knowing you’re meant for something bigger and better you’re more than mortal you are holy. you are loved by something more than human and that’s forever.
"Space is big. Really big. You just won’t believe how vastly, hugely, mind-bogglingly big it is.”
a little scary
Types of people who romanticize small town life:
- People who didn’t grow up in small towns
#THE LOCALS AREN’T QUIRKY#THEY’RE RACIST
#THERE’S NOTHING TO DO
#EVERYONE’S ON DRUGS
#WHY ARE YOU ACTING LIKE GANGSTERS YOU ARE WHITE AND THERE ARE COWS OUTSIDE
So this happened and it is perfect.