-- send my SATs to San Quentin

extra-Mt. (via extraterrestrial-mountaineer)

Above us, the constellations spun and the moon paced her weary course.. ― Madeline Miller, The Song of Achilles

happy valentine’s day my dear @minnyard

#THERE’S  A  FREAKING  GHOST  AFTER  US.   template  credit.

I  THOUGHT  WE  WERE   C L O S E   .   .   .     AFTER  HIS  SISTERS  DISAPPEARED   .   .     HE’D  COME  AND   T A L K    TO  ME   .   .   .     HE  SAID  I  WAS  THE  ONLY  ONE  WHO    U N D E R S T O O D    HIM.   I  THOUGHT   .    .    .   I  THOUGHT  WE  HAD  A     C O N N E C T I O N     .     -     sideblog  to  chosenactions     /     template  credit.

HOW  DOES  IT  FEEL?     DO  YOU  ENJOY  FEELING     T E R R O R I Z E D     ?     HUMILIATED?     I  MEAN,     P A N I C K E D     ?       ALL  THOSE  EMOTIONS  MY  SISTERS  GOT  TO  FEEL  ONCE  ONE  YEAR  AGO!     ONLY  GUESS  WHAT?     THEY  DIDN’T  GET  TO     L A U G H     IT  OFF!     NO!     NOPE!     NO  NO  NO!     THEY’RE     G O N E     !     -     sideblog  to  chosenactions     /     template  credit.

@WeHeartIt/entry/265758533

         ❛     ————         𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐘  𝐁𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐇𝐃𝐀𝐘  ,   𝐘𝐎𝐔  𝐃𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃        ❜

It’s 4 am ,, and im drawin g shitty jd memes 

someone probably already did this but but but

#mood

When I hit a certain age, I wanted to do stuff I hadn’t done before, even if it’s something that isn’t my [usual genre], like Stranger Things – I mean I’m not a supernatural fanatic! The past few years, that’s what I’ve been drawn to – new stuff. It’s that simple.