I close my eyes, hours turn into years as I sit motionless and when I finally open that I am where I have always been, in an airport borgir king
happy "everyone forgets that icarus also flew" monday. i want to throw up !
I am right and i should say it.
hey man i get that it’s your thing but you are making people uncomfortable by, and these are your words, “blair witching it” in the corner
Holy shit. The Israeli whistleblower story CNN just broke is insane. I cannot believe what I’m reading
I was inspired to try and paint the dream monoliths.
I keep dreaming of physically impossible monolithic structures made out of a glassy stone like dull black marble or tarnished obsidian. I can always see the stars like the structures themselves are floating on the surface of a still lake that perfectly reflects the night sky. That or they're just floating in space.
I have one question I have not seen anyone ask.
We all know Marcille is gay for Falin
Does Marcille know she is gay for Falin though???
Is she aware of the existence of lesbians? Is she aware she is one? I don't think we will ever find out, but in the meantime I find it a fun explanation for why she is like this . Marcille is consumed whole by yearning while thinking "wow, it is so nice to be a gal with a pal, Falin and I are such good friends 👍"
more fucking petitions because this clown car country cannot stop with the bigotry for 30 seconds
uk people it takes 5 seconds and you checking your email to verify
everyone else: rebloge please