can you not post nsfw :(
you come into my home uninvited and tell me how i should arrange my furniture? what a fool you are. skeleton divine death blast
oh so when a so-called “ARCHAEOLOGIST” goes around robbing graves and taking their contents back to their so-cakkklled “MUSEUMS” it’s all fine and dandy, but WHEN I, YOUR LOCAL, SMALL-TIME NECROMANCER-
Bro if I die you can raid my tomb
thank you so much! you wouldn’t have any issue with being RAISED IN UNHOLY SERVITUDE TO THE WORLD’S SOON-TO-BE TYRANT, now, would you?
Nah bro you’re cool
sweet! now if you’ll sign YOUR IMMORTAL SOUL TO MY NECROMANCEROUS WHIMS, uh, here on the dotted line:
Yessiree
hey what’s your name there
tagged with: , i'm laughing, reblogged it four times to side now it may live here as well
“I am also firmly of the believe that Captain James T. Kirk was, and is, at every age and in every incarnation, a beautiful lesbian; I fear that now I will be called upon to explain myself and that I will be unable to do so. I can only repeat myself with increasing fervor: James T. Kirk is a beautiful lesbian, do not ask me any follow-up questions. Like Goldwater, in your heart you know I’m right. There is plenty of stupid, surface level evidence I could marshal forth in defense of my argument – people criticized Shatner for his weight, and women are often criticized for their weight; Shatner was beautiful in a way that women are generally beautiful; James T. Kirk lives with her longterm girlfriend (Spock) and her ex-girlfriend (Bones) in a benevolent feelings-and-sex triad and generally observed the campsite rule when it came to bringing short-term partners around; James T. Kirk is vulnerable and anxious and riddled with sincerity and in love with her car; James T. Kirk wears motorcycle boots and seems to spend a lot of time on her hair, doesn’t want kids and rereads Dickens and doesn’t feel comfortable showing her feelings in front of anyone she’s known less than ten years but that doesn’t mean she won’t do it – but those things aren’t really what make James T. Kirk a beautiful lesbian, I don’t think.”
from chapter ‘Captain James T. Kirk Is a Beautiful Lesbian, and I’m Not Sure Exactly How to Explain That’, Something That May Shock And Discredit You by Daniel Lavery
tagged with: , kirk, about me, queer stuff, smashing that mf reblog button u kno me, local dyke tiberius kirk
i am at the very beginning of the rest of my life. this truth will not change with age
tagged with: , life advice, how to love, i'm going to live life like i want to
my friend said theres workers at disney world who look for people scattering ashes and if they see it they go vacuum the ashes up and throw them away
tagged with: , this goes on main bc im having a tidy little time about the cultural microcosm that is a disney park, like what an in depth sub culture centered around physical locations linked loosely on ideology, but also SO SPECIFICALLY the spot, im so confident its been so infinitely written about im so just starfished on my floor like what a religious fuck all, to tag later
me: if I become the evil overlord I will never harm my minions
[5 years later]
highly throwable imp: hoohoohee
me: hmm
flamingos flying over tanzania’s lake natron, a salt lake which is home to three quarters of the world’s three million lesser flamingos, as well as toxic multicoloured extremophile cyanobacteria that thrive in water so hypersaline it would strip away human skin. for the flamingos, however, the tough skin and scales on their legs prevents burning, leaving them uniquely free to drink from the near boiling freshwater found from springs and geysers at the lake’s edges. (x, x, x, x, x)
tagged with: , photography, art, nature, brb im cryin its cool, emotional reference
You’ve heard of hopeless romantic? I’m a hopeless platonic
For anyone wondering, this was the exact feeling behind this post
tagged with: , about me, how to love, yah!!!!!!!!!!!!!!, i have two friends staying with me rn, one for the whole weekend cancelled his hotel and everything, and one who stayed over so late after a spat with their ex that they crashed with me, and we spent the whole night sleeping with our arms interlocked, we had dinner with friends moving closer to me and made art with my housemates doing bits, and i love them all like ahh!!!!
Two tigers,
Chillin’ in the hot tub!
Yes YES! Five feet apart
Cuz they’re not caged.
tagged with: , might cry about this might not who's to say, gender stuff, idk, to tag later
always follow the four g rule …. is it gaudy is it gauche is it grotesque is it godly




