Move in day!! I have the proper roommate and everything :) but shit do I hate unpacking


Cannibal Noises: A Compilation

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"FUCK" is the word I most commonly say to myself

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do the writers of musicals just get together and say “i bET I CAN WRITE THE MOST HEARTBREAKING REPRISE

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People want to hear songs with the words they’re afraid to say.
—(via lydiamarthin)

(Source: seefaitheverywhere)

i am not the story
you have been told.

i am not pure
nor powerless
i am not your fantasy
of an innocent you can corrupt.

you think he took me?
you think i knew not what i did
when i laughed and placed those crimson seeds
upon my tongue?

do not mistake my kindness
for naievete.
i am forest fires and flower buds
i am poisonous thorns and newborn foals
i am death and rebirth—
cross me at your peril.
(you shall find that pretty rose vines
are just as lovely when they wrap tight over your limbs
and shatter your bones.)

my lord, he brings me bloodstained flowers,
and i give him kisses laced with venom
he gifts me graveyards to plant my orchids
and i send him the torn heads of men
who wrong my maidens.
(i teach them combat alongside botany. both are arts.)
he rules with iron fist and i
with gentle touch.
we live and love in a curious harmony
of sweet birdsong
and the tortured screams of sinners.

come springtide i am bound to earth,
to my mother’s sunfilled meadows
her unequivocal, enduring love.
and by the fading light of summer
i return to my lover’s onyx walls
and cimmerian heart.
i cherish both but they know
they would have no claim on me if i did not desire it
for i belong to myself,
i am only my own—
half flowering creation,
half blistering hellfire.

he calls me his lady
but he knows
i am a queen.

persephone speaks, by a.c.  (via facina-oris)



does being able to sing the really fast part of All For the Best from Godspell count as a special skill






So I’m moving into a new apartment, and I was told that the room had been damaged, but nothing could have prepared me for the fact that someone had carved Li Shang’s head out of the bathroom door and written “We must defeat the Huns!” on it.


I am figuring out which parts of my personality are mine 
and which ones I created to please you.
—The Dust On This Poem Could Choke You/ Lora Mathis lora-mathis (via possibilityofliving)
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