The Wi-Fi at Aogiri is shit

the club moss I got for my terrarium is dying, despite being lovingly packed into organic soil with oven-fried leaf litter and bioactive springtails and isopods, and meanwhile in my fridge my fuck ass onions are sending out bright green shoots as happy as could be in their cold dark box of fucking nothing

As dandelions to sidewalks, so onions to refrigerators.

unrestrained summer fun

tsukasen from tsukasa's POV through seasons 1 & 2 be like. what if we both had an abundant love for humanity but the cruel and unfortunate circumstances i was born into led me down the wrong path. and what if we could have been friends but for my own misguided reasons i was forced to kill you instead. and what if when karma came for me next i was just glad i could die by your deceptively gentle hands (i knew this. i've always known this about you). and what if despite all the pain and misery i caused, you cried for me, because this is the one thing you've ever truly been uncertain of, and you just wish you had more time: to fix this, to have fun, to talk

*feverishly* fetch me images of the Character. Posthaste.