And I sit here without identity: faceless. My head aches. There is history to read - centuries to comprehend before I sleep, millions of lives to assimilate before breakfast tomorrow.

so sick of people saying love is the only reason why we’re on this rock. its total bullshit. I very rarely see any forms of love.

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Making a monster || Act 1 Scene 75 Read: tl.gd/n_1ss1stn

My photoshop just stopped working... And it didn't save my progress for this layout... Fuck my life.

People really get off on trying to wedge apart relationships around here. Makes no sense. Just because you’re a miserable human doesn’t mean everyone else needs to be.

This shit always happens..

Is she thought?