Girls Are Asking Me To "touch The Demon Inside Of Them." Chill I Haven't Even Had Breakfast Yet

love when writers are like “this character is SOOOO tormented. they are undiagnosable. no one could possibly understand them. they’re just so disturbed and impossible to label. they’re a mystery. no one will ever quite comprehend what goes on in their mind” whole time the cunts just autistic

I was definitely not built for human interaction I was built to stare at turkey vultures circle in the sky above the river

hey so haha fun fact but. did you know that i'm not ready for this to end I'm not ready for you to leave I'm not ready to say goodbye to someone like you again

"came back wrong" what about Came Back Afraid. You used to be brave. Too brave maybe, defying the odds at every turn, a fighter, cocky, playing with fire, first to throw yourself at the enemy. Until one day it all caught up to you. You came back, somehow, but now you know all too intimately how it feels to lose, to die, to be destroyed. Now you flinch and freeze and cower at the slightest provocation. Who even are you now if you can't be brave? The grave may have let you go, but the mortal fear still grips you tighter than ever.

I wont lie to you I lost my dual pistols if you see dual pistols anywhere they are mine 

whatever (renders to 240p because i don’t feel like being 1080p today)

He died doing what he loved. Being fatally injured.

blessed be my beautiful baka life ^_^

They CANNOT stop the pope from saying slurs