Victor Frankenstein after achieving the impossible and building a fucking person from scraps of the dead: Oh god, ew, ew it's ugly! Yucky! Yucky! Gross! Ew! Ew! Yucky! Yucky! Gross! Ew!

Forgot to close a parenthesis and now spirits enter me like a waterslide

I do wish we could make it a little more socially acceptable to wander the streets at night weeping inconsolably I feel like that would have a great catharsis factor for a lot of people

marvel movies are a type of microplastic. you know what i mean

fuckkkk my sacrificial lamb has started hanging out with the scapegoat

t-shirt with the words “high-functioning corpse” printed on it

auto immune disorders happen when the immune system ignores regulatory factors and begins attacking healthy bodily tissues, due to what scientists refer to as "sheer love of the game"