I know it’s basically 2am but the air conditioner is blasting, I’m huddled under my blankets trying to keep warm, and I really want cuddles and a cute romantic comedy :x

jim-moriarty-in-your-flesh:

Abandoned Tumblr

I’VE BEEN DYING FOR THIS POST TO COME BACK. ALSO, SOMEONE MAKE THIS DASH THEME.

ALSO CAN WE TALK ABOUT THE BROKEN MIRROR IN PLACE OF BROKEN LINK.

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"I stopped going to therapy
because I knew my therapist was right
and I wanted to keep being wrong.
I wanted to keep my bad habits
like charms on a bracelet.
I did not want to be brave.
I think I like my brain best
in a bar fight with my heart.
I think I like myself a little broken.
I’m ok if that makes me less loved.
I like poetry better than therapy anyway.
The poems never judge me
for healing wrong."

-Clementine von Radics (via clementinevonradics)

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Those last three!! 😍 I will always reblog. I want this.

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To a villain from a ghost

evilsupplyco:

Breathe my name as you inhale and hold the air in your lungs, so I may once more feel life.

Shape my name with your tongue, so I may once more feel affection.

Keep me tight in your cold, black heart, so I may once catch a dagger threatening your life.

Join me when your deeds are done, stay with me evermore.