Anything. Everything. I'm a geeky, bi painter/reader/writer/martial artist/student/human thing
Sweet dreams are made of bees
Who am I to-oh god, bees!
I look to the sky and there’s only bees
Everybody’s looking for bug spray
What if our actual lives involve saving the world with our friends and doing really epic stuff
but in this dimension we’re in someone’s high school AU fanfiction or something
im not having nearly enough sex to be in a fanfiction
which way does a cyclops wing their eyeliner
tumblr user greenhoused is asking the real questions
It doesn’t matter, because Nobody is going to criticize their makeup.
WAS THAT A MOTHER FRACKING ODYSSEY PUN
Well, it wasn’t a motherfucking Oedipus pun, that’s for sure.
I think I’ve found my favorite post
THINGS I LIKE
- when people use my name in conversation
- when people say “this reminded me of you!”
- when people remember little things i say/do
- when people genuinely thank me for things i’ve done for them
- when i think of the same thing at the same time as someone else and you give each other the look
just so you guys are aware the first word said in wicked is “good” and the last word said is “wicked”
All my life
I’ve never known where you’ve been
There were holes in you
The kind that I could not mend
And I heard you say
Right when you left that day
Does everything go away?
Yeah, everything goes away.
But I’m going to be here ‘til forever
So just call when you’re around.
Always Gold -Radical Face
“Wrapped in Piano Strings" by Radical Face (via alonesomes)