A Tale In 4 Parts

computer, play cardassian idiot by breen day

appalachia is devastated. towns i loved, towns i visited all the time, are gone. not damaged, GONE. they are leveled to the ground. there is nothing left but rubble and ruin. people are dead. appalachia is poor to begin with and relies on tourism for a lot of its income, and multiple of those tourist locations are just...gone.

my town is okay, but it's flooded and wrecked. trees are blocking all but one way out of our neighborhood. power lines are hanging limp in the roads. we've been without power for over 24 hours and will continue to be without power for likely another 24+. disabled people and poor people are GOING to die from this. gods save appalachia.

Okay okay we all know Johnny cash did his cover of Hurt and we were all like “ok he owns that now” but I watched the music video he made and I’m like “oh he OWNS it owns it”

Mine was a Reuben at the Falling Sky brewery in Eugene, Oregon back in 2013 when I was attending college classes while homeless. It had been raining and I needed somewhere dry, something to eat, and a place to work on homework so I ordered what turned out to be the best sandwich of my life along with a blackberry mead.

this is so real and never leaves me

thinking out loud

Friendo, I've been there. Unfortunately now I'm 32 and terrified

I used to be 21 but now I'm 24. so you can understand why I'm so freaked out

I would like to take this up another notch and say when the singular right hand person or love interest refers to themself as “[your] dog” (in a threatening/protective way preferably)

When the unerringly loyal right-hand men are referred to as dogs in the canon text

hello i made a comic and its. 32 drawings long. i will add on the others with reblogs, but here's part 1 basically!