Pretty sure my head is being smashed by a sludge hammer over and over again...
sadnessof asked: She was a prism through which sadness could be divided into its infinite spectrum. Love me, because love doesn’t exist, and I have tried everything that does. Sadness of the opposite of belief [sic]; Sadness of having options; Sadness of domes[tic]ated birds; Sadness of fini[shi]ng a book; Sadness of feeling the need to create beautiful things;
Miss Tumblr already– Damn so I got this new job and yeah it’s great and all, but shit I feel like I’ve already missed a bazillion awesome things on tumblr. Why can’t I just get paid to sit on tumblr all day….damn it damn it damn it. Okay that’s my rant for the day. Keep on Tumbling my...
queenfly asked: Oh really? We should hang out then