Cameron Chase

No more kicking Miette like the football

its so insane that theres no ground in america.. americans will just step out of their house and fall through the void for all eternity and act like its normal

all the europeans reblogging this sooooo smugly as if stepping out of their houses and having to walk along a single really thin tightrope to get to wherever theyre going is any better. come on.

Do I want a sword girlfriend or do I want to be the sword girlfriend?

AHAHAHA

I really think Rasputin lucked out, in that being remembered by history as some species of giant unkillable sex wizard is something most of us can only fruitlessly aspire to.

i need to see y'all reblogging this bc you need to realize that if you feel any aversion to this statements you've internalized gender essentialism and are a step away from terfism, biphobia and homophobia

“If I am unashamed of being queer, you do not get to give that word BACK to the fuckwits who made it a slur.”

you do not get to give that word BACK to the fuckwits who made it a slur

always, always reblog this one.

If my enemy swings a sword at me and I take that sword away from them, it’s my sword now. And the person telling me I can’t use it because it belongs to my enemy and I have to give it back to them sounds quite a bit like an enemy themselves.

^^ god that analogy

sometimes taking a bath lit by candlelight and listening to heartbreaking songs is what you need to get through the night

Does anyone else love that burn in their eyes. Like when you've cried so much you're out of tears and your eyes feel so dry, or am I a masochist?

books?? amazing. paperbacks?? soft, cozy, may fit in your pocket, cheap so you don’t feel bad for taking notes in them. hardcovers??? beautiful, pristine, ground you into the world they hold by making you grip them tighter, the stars of every bookshelf. ebooks?? convenient, cheap, always with you, a vast library that you can hold in your palm. new books?? crisp, the smell of wood, ideas waiting to imprint themselves upon the world. old books?? objects transcending history, sweet smelling, enriched by the hands that stroked their pages. books.