bad blood;

how long has it been 

"What? Don’t I look okay?"

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None of that is on you.

I love milky white #teapots ●´ᆺ`● this is my modest collection

baby i’m a sociopath, sweet serial killer 

Confusion, Curiosity. Panic. Fear. But laced through it all was the dark feeling of utter hopelessness, like the world had ended for him, had been wiped from his memory and replaced with something awful.

One man goes into the waters of baptism, a different man comes out, born again. But who is that man who lies submerged? Perhaps that swimmer is both sinner and saint, until he is revealed unto the eyes of man.

Jason Brody and Liza Snow: A modern love story

bioshock as a film noir | a dark city in early morning, water splashes in drips across the floor. lamps make halos in the gloom, a neon sign flashes intermittently, casting an eerie glow. a man waits by the window, waiting to murder or be murdered, golf-club clutched in hand.. shadows fall over shadows and water glistens over all. cruel people like in any other city… but a city unlike any known to other people.. a city under the sea.

the devil within (x)