* & GAMERS RISE UP.

homoerotic duelling at my place byob (bring your own blade)

share a coke with the indescribable, omnipresent feeling of dread in the pit of your stomach

a typo and suddenly you wish you were dad

Oh to be the guy in the 10 of swords tarot card, and have 10 swords. sure theyd be in my back but id still have them

“Sleep is for the weak,” i say. my hands are shaking. i can hear colors.   

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Call out post

there’s nothing more satisfying than the sound of hitting someone solid in the fucking jaw.

maybe its maybelline. maybe its goblin magic. those are the only two options

       am I  STUPID  or just   ʙ ʀ ᴀ ᴠ ᴇ ?                                                            ———  WELL ,  they’re basically the same

Unless it’s Jesus and God telling me to stop my shit, I will not. 

wake me up (before you go go) can’t wake up (before you go go) save me (don’t leave me hanging on like a yo yo)