poison in my veins.

cfmusings:

Emotions: numbed

Coping mechanism: shitty

‘ There are worse things than a lie and there are better things than the truth! ’

‘ Be prepared for the worst, my love, for it lives next door to the best. ’

‘ Because without our language, we have lost ourselves. Who are we without our words? ’

‘ Then I choose to drown in hope, rather than float into nothing. ’

‘ This hand says you spend the rest of your life with me and this one says I spend the rest of my life with you. Choose. ’

‘ I will die protecting you. ’

‘ It’s against the rules of humanity to believe there is nothing we can do. ’

‘ Wait there and do not move. ’

‘ The gods do make playthings of us … but it is we mortals who provide them with the tools. ’

‘ This hand says you’re a coward. This one says you’re fearless. Choose. ’

‘ You’re getting sand all over me! ’

‘ Everything is evil that humans can’t control or conquer. ’

‘ Those full of fear were the most dangerous of people. ’

‘ How unladylike of you to mention such a thing. ’

‘ Ah, the whistle, of course. I’d forgotten the whistle. ’

‘ Although I’m very familiar with that part of the female body, I take offense at being labeled one. ’

‘ When the time comes to tear out the heart of anyone who causes him pain, know this… I will fight you to be first in line. ’

‘ Woman, I’m trying to fight here! Or has that escaped your attention? ’

‘ Take me home. ’

‘ You can touch me whenever you want. Wherever you want. ’

 ‘ Don’t be ridiculous. ’

‘ I woke with your name on my lips every morning. ’

‘ I am already destroyed. ’

‘ Anyone can kill. It is a stroke, an action with one’s hand. But not everyone knows how to lead. ’

‘ I should be brave like the gods. ’

‘ Each time the gods have whispered your name to me their voices have trembled. ’

‘ Who’s in charge here? ’

‘ If you believe it is men I hate, you are wrong. I despise those who use force and greed as a means of control. Unfortunately for your gender, such traits are found more often in the hearts of men than women. ’

‘ What have you done? ’

‘ You betrayed me! Am I supposed to be grateful? Am I supposed to thank you? ’

‘ It’s not my fault I’m wounded. ’

‘ I’m angry because you’re stupid! ’

‘ I remember every single moment and will until the day I die. ’

‘ You look lovely when you laugh. ’

‘ Who do you want me to be? ’

‘ Not a step closer! ’

‘ How long will you wait? ’

‘ I will wait for as long as it takes. ’

‘ I would prefer that you see it as something you want, rather than something you have to agree to. ’

‘ You have a very dark heart. ’

‘ He’s not worth it, let’s go! ’

‘ Was that functional enough for you? ’

‘ This is no place for anyone. ’

‘ If anything happens to me, protect my boy. ’

‘ Do you trust me? ’

procrastimonium:

gracielovesjesus:

misterelguapo:

We blindfolded 15 homophobes and asked them to hit piñatas with a stick. The piñatas were actually deadly Asian giant hornet nests. What happens next will warm your heart.

This is disgusting bigotry against Christians at its finest.

I love the part where this post never mentioned Christians but you saw the word homophobe and jumped to your own defense anyways.

As much as a feel for Hillary, because I can’t imagine how much this stung, my heart really goes out to Obama right now. This vote was the American people essentially telling him “fuck everything you’ve done for us.” He has gone out and campaigned so hard against him, and the American people (specifically white American people) have just slapped him in the face.

they elected the other female candidate today in our mock election, so she won over the jewels boy and the other boy, who said he would make bracelets for the entire class. my students are surprisingly practical, seeing as they voted for the candidate who would clean the school and help them with their work.

i said that was true, and that saying we hate him sounds a lot like something trump would say. they nodded and continued to help the toddler class students get their snack plates to the table without dropping their apple slices.

they elected one of the girls again, so she served her second term by helping her friends button their art smocks before we made our galaxy paintings. (because if you think i’m gonna create an art lesson plan to focus any more attention on this shitshow of an election, you are wrong.)

neither of the boy candidates have stood much of a chance in this race so far. one of them came to me and said he was rethinking his campaign promises, and could he make a new poster

he got a paper and wrote a huge list of ways that he would help keep all the children safe, including reminding them to use walking feet and not to touch broken glass. then he volunteered to work in the toddler room and cleaned up all of their messes, and moved all the shelves in my room so he could clean behind them.