i saw you in my dreams


im all about having more body posi media but not when the message is “boys like curvy girls” because who fucking cares what boys like

Occasionally, there arises a writing situation where you see an alternative to what you are doing, a mad, wild gamble of a way for handling something, which may leave you looking stupid, ridiculous or brilliant -you just don’t know which. You can play it safe there, too, and proceed along the route you’d mapped out for yourself. Or you can trust your personal demon who delivered that crazy idea in the first place. Trust your demon.
Roger Zelazny (via observando)



The adorable and unlikely friendship between a fox and a dog that’s being turned into a children’s fairytale book

Photographer Torgeir Berge

Oh no.

Panic! At The Disco performing Queen’s Bohemian Rhapsody

Holy Shit. Brandon Urie. One of the BEST vocalist in pop culture of our time. What an inspiration!


Reject the notion that you are supposed to be at a certain place by now.

Don’t measure yourself to some colloquial set of social constructions. 

All her life she wished not to be the crazy one
Knowing full well that the pain inside her heart could only cause the pollution in her head.
She burned the letters and hoped your face would materialize in those flames
But you couldn’t even bother to show then.
What became of her fluffy white clouded dreams, we may never know,
Dropped her reveries into the rushing tide
And replaced the fantasy with blood-red nuts and bolts.
For her new reality seemed more imaginary than those fleeting romances she allowed,
But moonstruck she was
And moonstruck she’d stay
And those rushing tides would see to her heart be drowned.


Unnecessary Explosions.

I don’t know why this made me laugh so hard.



Rock and Roll is not pretty. Fuck your goddamn pretty.

Rock and Roll is real.

We are Fine Fine Titans.

Photos by Brandon Shafer
I lost my nose but my hair color is kicking.

I lost my nose but my hair color is kicking.