something spooky

I’ve been dreaming about you lately. I wake up filled with guilt, missing a you that never was. I imagine the comfort of your arms, forgetting the discomfort I felt at the closeness, the emotional exhaustion of carrying the weight of the future, the sting and hurt of your betrayal.

And yet, at Christmas I think of you. I think of the way the lights from the tree reflected in such a warm glow in your eyes. We were laughing, trying to keep quiet while we worked away on last minute gifts well past midnight in Christmas Eve.

It was the last time I ever laughed with you.

penny-anna:

Legolas: I like Merry-and-Pippin very much! They’re my tiniest friends. Friendly hobbits. Yes. Merry-and-Pippin.

Aragorn: alright but which is Merry and which is Pippin

Legolas: …

Legolas: *motioning at Merry and Pippin* this is Merry-and-Pippin

smalltownantifa:

lesbianjareth:

Ah yes, the sexualities: straight, confused, i don’t have to tell you, what are you, a cop? Fuck off, and More ™

liesonthefloordramatically:

Hot take: people who argue that saying “mood,” “same,” “F,” “oh worm?” etc. add nothing to a conversation don’t realize that they function the same way as aizuchi, i.e. signalling that you’re still paying attention to what the speaker is saying, which is harder to do when you can’t see the other person.  In this essay, I will

gwennovynne:

who else just wants to fuck off and living in animal crossing. my neighbor is a bird. i sold three pieces of fruit and bought a sofa with the profit. caught butterflies for two straight hours. my debt exists but the debtor literally doesn’t give a single flying fuck. i wanna go drink coffee at a cafe where it’s served to me by a Gentle pigeon. everyone is happy like 99% of the time unless you whack em with a net or something idk

dangerously-human:

spillybun:

Boy ain’t that the truth

The biggest of moods