UnTitle.

I’m just a girl

who tried her very best;

smiled her brightest

even when times were rough.

I’m just a girl

who read all day all night

trying to escape this harsh

harsh reality

In the end,

I’m just a girl

who loved him so much

that it killed me so.

This is glorious and even thought it doesn’t fit in the range of all the paranormal, I MUST share

It works like this: You tell Kitestring that you’re in a dangerous place or situation, and give it a time frame of when to check in on you. If you don’t reply back when it checks your status, it’ll alert your emergency contacts with a custom message you set up.

It doesn’t require you to touch anything (like bSafe) or shake your phone (like Nirbhaya) to send the distress signal. Kitestring is smarter, because it doesn’t need an action to alert people, it needs inaction.

This will never happen to me.  You can’t tell. Otherwise, if you don’t want to do for yourself, maybe among your follwers someone need this information.

I’m a man, i don’t care. You should care the more. What if it was your sister? Women are people. Again, spread the word. There may be someone needingths.

If Zeref loves himself then he will die?

Like imagine, he looks himself in the mirror.

Thinks: im so sexy

And then dies.

He loved himself so much he died. 

Here it is.

I had the headcanon early this morning, now it’s real lmao

Enjoy. 

Part 1 / Part 2

OKAY SO LIKE THIS PANEL:

this means that Zeref loved Mavis much more than she loved him and that’s why she died, right? I am getting this correct, right?

sigh. who knew this would get more tragic than Romeo and Juliet

oh hello there hiro william mashima shakespeare

THINK I JUST FELT A SPEAR PIERCED THROUGH MY HEART

*UGLY SOBBINGS*

A story for sixpenceee, figured I’d finally share this.

So my mother told me this story on the drive home from our vacation, after we’d been talking about the afterlife and death in general (morbid topic after a vacation, yes, but we only spoke of it because my mother almost became fatally injured on the rocks jutting out from the beach) and I had brought up my knowledge of demons and hell, as I’ve studied demonology and demonic possession for a long time now. (A practice I advise against, mind you.)

As I talked about possession, she visibly became nervous. She believes in spirits being able to steal bodies, as well as…well, anything having to do with ghosts really.

And she told me the following.

It was around 2-3AM and my parents were still awake for whatever reason, had a baby monitor near them, and heard movement within my room, and static on the monitor for a brief moment or two.

After hearing this, it sounded like I got out of my crib, so my mom went upstairs to see what was wrong and check on me. Normally I’d scream bloody murder when waking up in the middle of the night, but I made no sound. None.

When she saw me I was sitting in the pitch black, in my tiny rocking chair, rocking back and forth as quickly and aggressively as I could. Needless to say, this scared the hell out of my poor mother. I didn’t speak, I just kept going as if she wasn’t there.

She ended up making me stop, picking me up and placing me back in my crib, not hearing another sound from me that night. She was scared shitless, and so was my dad, who turned as white as a sheet. A similar reaction was received by my mom’s friend, making her decide that she shouldn’t tell anyone else because that really is legitimately horrifying for a child to do.

Share your creepy stories/glitch in the matrixes, it’s been a while

KUNG SINO MAN ANG NAKAKAKILALA KAY BEA VASQUEZ PERSONALLY OR MALAPIT NA KAIBIGAN NI BEA, (TINKERBEYS ANG URL) PLEASE CALL HER RIGHT NOW. MASAMA ANG KUTOB KO.

This website has it all for when you are bored. It redirects you to a fun game or activity. 

so we begin with the top yak at my school… 

but WAIT… two yaks down… 

so NATURALLY everyone was quick to get their attention.. 

AND THEN 

AND FUCKING THEN 

and we were left with one final update..