Black Lives Matter

walter white in his underwear with the pistol readying to face the sirens, quietly to himself: this is my fight song. my walter white song

[id: screenshot of a tumblr post by @/headspace-hotel which reads “I feel like tumblr is giving me a somewhat skewed impression of what breaking bad is about” /end id]

"you are gay and chinese" continues to be such a profound and emotionally impactful work to me which is rly funny

See the thing is that if you keep saying "I bet everyone hates me I'm so annoying" is that its annoying. And people hate it. So it's a bit of a self fulfilling prophecy isn't it. You know what's also a self fulfilling prophecy? Acting like you're hot shit until you become hot shit

Weighted blanket isn't enough I need to be pressed like a panini

i think abt the part in the golden compass where it was noted that if your daemon chose to assume the form of a fish or some kind of ocean dwelling creature you could never leave the water again. at best you could dock, maybe walk a bit away from the shore, but that's it. chained to the water because your physical soul form commands it.

is love devotion? is love attachment? is love being bonded so firmly to something that it consumes you? when your daemon chooses it's final form do you weep with joy or fear?