the overwhelming urge to know latin, french, italian, greek, and russian is consuming me
omg so yesterday i put a salt line on the pathway to our front door because i was fucking around and my brother was pretending to be a demon
and today we ordered pizza and the salt line was still there
and my brother went outside to sign for the pizza
and the pizzaman refused to step over the salt line, like he almost did and then he backed up and handed my bro the pizza and left; which is pretty ridiculous because it’s far from our door
so a heads up to everyone i’m pretty sure domino’s is actually run by demons??? kind of like how in men in black the post office is run by aliens
I can make almost every single post-Soviet country person on this website feel specific heart-wrenching nostalgia at the same time with one very vague painting:
(source: Evgeny Lushpin - Dusk (Сумерки) 2000)
I no longer know if I wish to drown myself in love, vodka or the sea.
Grantaire, Book V (via 231895)
Hero and Leander
— by Peter Paul Rubens (1577-1640)
a concept: heavy rainfall when you’re tucked up in bed. like if u agree.
THIS IS IT
I want every single cat on this planet to know that I love them and that they are great
Detail of Saint Catherine of Alexandria by Caravaggio (1598-99).
The Cult of the Crowned Raven
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