Not a Niffox
We now know that 24 hours without sleep, or a week of sleeping four or five hours a night induces an impairment equivalent to a blood alcohol level of .1 percent. We would never say, ‘This person is a great worker! He’s drunk all the time!’ yet we continue to celebrate people who sacrifice sleep for work.
You and I
haven’t been us
for a while.
m.v., Bruised Confession #5 (via hopelesslyhealing)

the books weren’t written for children,

they were written for …the promise breakers.


I’m craving netflix/cuddle time that transforms into really rough sex.

ϟ The Magic Begins Challenge: A Scene You Really Wanted To Be In The Movies, But Wasn’t

Have a biscuit, Potter.


I’m at that point in a semester where if a car hit me, I’d probably say thank you to the kind stranger



Living a life of missed connections.

-six word story




Is there an Arby’s anywhere near Dashcon?

The GF and I will be cosplaying Cecilos and I have a mighty need for a photoshoot. ( like, ALL the headcanon cecils in one place. Tell me no one else wants to photograph that, I dare you.)

The nearest Arby’s as about 3 miles away. Go forth, Cecilos shippers, and make dreams come true. And make sure to avoid the large animals flying about the parking lot. Where did those even come from? We can hear them whispering faintly “It’s good mood food.”


Just before nightfall I decided to take a walk outside. The sky was low, enveloping any object in its reach. It formed a dull, purplish haze - like nothing I’d seen before. The streets were empty. Not a single soul was out. It was oddly peaceful - imagining I was the only one left.

Feeling lonely tonight, in a not-having-a-romantic-partner kind of way. :/


"i’m not bitter" i say, bitterly, with a bitter expression