Vampires Always Like “i Could Kill You If I Wanted” Like? Yeah? So Could Another Human Being. So

something something despite the all horrors and tragedies of the world, love was there and that's all that matters

Say what you want about them, but the Wilson family has i m p e c c a b l e taste in aliases.

Ravager? Deathstroke? Jericho? Twilight? Terminator? Legacy? Respawn? (I got half of these from the wiki, so don’t come after me if they’re wrong.)

Unbelievably badass.

I know this is a tired, (hopefully) well-known idea, but it bears repeating.

The idea that “money doesn’t buy happiness” most often comes from a place of inherent privilege and comfort.

Sure, money doesn’t buy “happiness”, but it can buy that set of markers you’ve been eying, or a new sketchbook because your old one is finally out of space, or a tablet and pen because you’ve really been wanting to try out digital art.

It can buy piping tips and bags, new cake pans, cupcake liners, food coloring that you’re sure will give you the right result this time—

It can buy books, video games and gaming systems, candles and face masks, nail polish and makeup, cosplay material, and more.

It can buy a vacation to that one place that’s been of your bucket list for years, or dinner with friends, or a plane ticket so you can go home for Christmas this year.

It can buy the basic fucking necessities of life—food, water, housing, clothing, education, etc. I don’t know about you, but knowing that I can feed myself tomorrow, or for the next week, or for the next month makes me pretty damn happy.

You may not need money to be happy, but you sure as hell need hobbies, and people, and a roof over your head, and sustenance.

Don’t be ignorant.

Happy Ides of March, everyone. RIP the Slut himself

this was on a post about julius caesar

No you don't understand how important the gay people in my phone are to me

am taking perverse pleasure in reminding people it's 2025. that's a star trek year. silly little science fiction number. except it's happening, and DANG ain't it underwhelming!

27 YEARS

and that's just the children

take a second to take it in..

and we didn't get a cease fire.

“Oh my god you’re a writer? Can I read your stuff?”

Me, holding up my favorite characters: These are my dumbass children. They are so very stupid and I love them so very much.