A Howl at the Moon

Gonna make some things and show them to people
ckck:

If you can’t be with the one you love, love the one you’re with.

This is everything I believe in.

ckck:

If you can’t be with the one you love, love the one you’re with.

This is everything I believe in.

The Dictionary of Obscure Sorrows: silience

dictionaryofobscuresorrows:

n. the kind of unnoticed excellence that carries on around you every day, unremarkably—the hidden talents of friends and coworkers, the fleeting solos of subway buskers, the slapdash eloquence of anonymous users, the unseen portfolios of aspiring artists—which would be renowned as masterpieces if…

Look at yourselves. Are you not all walking citations? To the extent you see yourself and your Duracell soul as snowflakes, crystalline, fragile and exquisitely and individually wrought, recall that snowflakes seem quite different shoveled en mass on the sidewalk, that they melt on the tongue to no one’s satisfaction, and that they are, in essence, water briefly clustered around dust.

—Vanessa Place, I is not a subject (via invisiblestories)

(via tellthebees)

bmo-is-cute:

My favorite crossover: Breaking Bad and Adventure Time!

moar adventure time

The two best shows on television, now the single best show on television.

bmo-is-cute:

My favorite crossover: Breaking Bad and Adventure Time!

moar adventure time

The two best shows on television, now the single best show on television.

tellthebees:

Franz Kafka looked up from the macaroni and cheese he had just made. “It’s runny,” he said to his friend. “Do you think it’ll thicken?” 

“Nah,” said his friend, who was Friedrich Nietzsche. “You didn’t add butter.”

Kafka returned his attention to the bowl. There was not space enough in his brain for all the bad thoughts.

I would reblog this 1000 times.