* im a slayer, ask me how !

I never got over anything. I miss everyone and everything. nostalgia and grief kill me every day. oh and I also love going on walks.

Gif sets are SO important to me. Yes, please take this scene and break it up into 4 or 6 three second loops that I can study over and over to appreciate the small details of it

"i miss him" says girl about the fictional guy she thinks about every hour of every day

when u look at 2017 and think “oh that’s only like 3 years ago” and it’s actually 12,000 years ago and everything is gone and everyone you know has been reduced to ash and the world is completely different

*makes no effort to include self* what the fuuuuuck why do i feel so left out

"I'm still kicking" is such a funny way to say "I'm still alive". Like lol. I'm still thrashing. Flailing. Writhing even. The violence remains.

“online fandom bestie that you once shared intense intimacies with but don’t really talk to anymore simply bc we drifted into new blorbo obsessions” is such a specific type of relationship that has to be impossible to explain to anyone who hasn’t experienced it

Love not having a ”””fandom””” specific blog. Something new will just consume my mind and everyone has to accept it. My house

the sheer childlike joy i feel when i press the like button on everyone's posts in the #halloween tag and see that precious smiling pumpkin pop up

trips and falls and i just dont get up after

im not dead or anything i just dont feel like getting up

I still love this website so much because it feels like the last connection we have to an internet that doesn’t exist anymore like I can come on here and scroll through posts that are literally just funny or beautiful or interesting with no intention to sell me something or influence me we are all just here for a laugh. Nothing is just for laughs anymore EXCEPT tumblr dot com

“start your free trial now” what if i told u i am already experiencing trials. and the cost is more than i can bear