Happy Pride Month To Everyone Who Gets This Joke, Laughed At It, Or Isn’t A Homophobic Or Transphobic

What if Heaven truly exists but not in the shape we expect? What if it is another world, another dimension, another universe. What if death wasn't death? What if this life is just the first step of a bigger plan? What if this is just a dream? Too many questions, too little answers.

Maybe we just have to live day by day, focusing on this life, on this moment. We don't know what we'll find on the other side, after death; we could become stars, dust, shadows. Appreciate every sorrow, every happy moment, because they'll never come back. Don't be who you were meant to be, be who you wanna be and live. Like, actually live; don't survive, but live.

Gender is confusing, but:

I am a mix between Harry and Rosie from mamma mia, and I think that says a lot

Narsil. Broken but not destroyed

All that is gold does not glitter,

Not all those who wander are lost; in

The old that is strong does not wither,

Deep roots are not reached by the frost.

From the ashes a fire shall be woken,

A light from the shadows shall spring;

Renewed shall be blade that was broken,

The crownless again shall be king.

Eboshi: THIS IS NOT A GAME!

Ashitaka: No, it most certainly is not.

San: Why are you doing this?

Eboshi: Yes, I’d quite like to know that as well. Why risk putting your life in further jeopardy?

Ashitaka: (*pissed off at this point*) BECAUSE IT’S NOT A GAME, EBOSHI! This is a scale model of war. Every war, ever fought, right here in front of you. Because it’s always the same. The moment you lay a hand on your sword, no matter how right you feel, you have no idea who’s going to die! You don’t know whose children are going to scream and suffer! How many hearts will be broken? How many lives shattered? How much blood will spill until everybody does, what they’re always going to have to do from the very beginning? SIT! DOWN! AND! TALK!

@academia-lucifer

It’s a wonderful day on the Appian Way and you are a horrible praetorial candidate.

does anyone else have "I can't forgive you, but I trust you" living in their heads rent free or is that just me

No— it was the sort of seeing that unfastens the lacrimae rerum, tears of things. We drowned, not knowing we stood in water.

— Maya C. Popa, from "The Tears of Things," Wound Is the Origin of Wonder

✅ tortured by Voices

✅ cursed by god

✅ small waist

✅ criminal record

✅ died once

Diagnosis: babygirl

Thank you, it's beautiful! I love it.

✨ Astronomy student✨

Moodboard for @selenesparis