Words can wound and wounds can heal
All of these things are true
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Audio post reblogged from Just barely alive, and scrambling for breath
Marc Senter - Trust Me (The Devil’s Carnival)
*shivers* Oh this is good. I wish they’d release the DVD already.
(Source: myfairtardis)
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Photoset reblogged from Emiliana Darling
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Quote reblogged from Like a nerve.I’ve been rereading your story. I think it’s about me in a way that might not be flattering, but that’s okay. We dream and dream of being seen as we really are and then finally someone looks at us and sees us truly and we fail to measure up. Anyway: story received, story included. You looked at me long enough to see something mysterioso under all the gruff and bluster. Thanks. Sometimes you get so close to someone you end up on the other side of them.Richard Siken (via bornreadygeneration)
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- so I haven't reblogged anything Tom Waits related yet
- mostly because I'm afraid I will never be able to stop
- BECAUSE MY FEELS ARE OF SUCH AN INFINITE AND EXQUISITE QUALITY
- too many feels
- Tom Waits was pretty much the only thing I listened to from thirteen to uh when did I stop oh wait I haven't
- trufax
- this is a thing of beauty
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Photo reblogged from the wrath of the whatever from high atop the thing
Once upon a midnight DEAL WITH IT.
I give a fuck, nevermore.
merely a bro, nothing more.
(Source: venusaurphobia)
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Quote reblogged from One hundred and eleven sounds so ... adolescent.Ponder Stibbons was one of those unfortunate people cursed with the belief that if only he found out enough things about the universe it would all, somehow, make sense. The goal is the Theory of Everything, but Ponder would settle for the Theory of Something and, late at night, when Hex appeared to be sulking, he despaired of even a Theory of Anything.Terry Pratchett, The Last Continent (via 3parts)
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Photoset reblogged from all things counter, original, spare, strange
I agree with Loki’s face on this issue. Like….a lot.
Since Marvel!Odin’s parental strategy seems mostly to hinge on withholding important information, making ‘haarrrrgh’ sounds at them and then copping out of it all by falling in a coma AT WHAT MUST BE THE LEAST OPPORTUNE MOMENT EVER this would be one of the few instances where I’m like ‘truth, Loki. Truth’.
When Loki kind of has a valid point, a lot of things have gone very wrong.
(Source: captainmartinducreff)
- Thor you idiot I LOVE YOU
- but you're like a big sweet dumb labrador who just can't see that your father is not very good
- at a lot of things
- also he has terrible taste in interior design
- oh yeah I went there
- Movie!Asgard = so terrible it's terrible
- I bet the reason we never see Freya is that she refuses to come visit with her warriors while the place looks like that
- she thinks it would kill their nationalism
- The Avengers
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Photoset reblogged from i was having 12% of a moment
Banner: But why me and why Sesame Street?
Coulson: Well, they are colorful creatures. You know… like… the Other Guy.- CACKLING MADLY
- oh bruce
- not pictured: the SHIELD PR team falling over themselves laughing
- is this a scenario where SHIELD funding gets cut for some strange reason
- and Fury is like '*sigh* okay it's time to make Steve take his shirt off in a photoshoot'
- 'I'd hoped it wouldn't come to this'
- 'No Tony we can't pick you instead'
- 'why?'
- 'because anyone with an Internet connection has already seen you in various states of undress'
- 'That's why Stark'
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Photo reblogged from My Mind's Aflame
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Photoset reblogged from you have been incapacitated by misadventure
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He’s got eyes like a sunset and skies of open blue. His hands are big and safe and warm, and he is tall and dark and handsome. His laugh is warm like trickling honey on the back of your tongue, and he makes you laugh too and says the most mind-wrecking of things.
No wonder that you fell for him;
no wonder that you fell.
You were lost and he is what found you; he was putting you back together from a thousand jigsaw pieces like a magician in all but the name. He kept you safe and he kept you like a porcelain child, one he had glued together himself.
No wonder that you trusted him;
No wonder that you fell.
We have seen and we have spoken of what he really is. He hides fangs beneath his smile and shackles beneath the warm hands and steel behind honey and words. In his mind are plans for you, make no mistake, my darling.
No wonder that you are afraid
No wonder that you fell.
