who do we have to kill?

                   probably no one… alright, potentially everyone.

you’re waiting for a train. a train that’ll take you far away. you know where you hope this train will take you. but you can’t know for sure. yet it doesn’t matter. n o w , t e l l m e w h y ?

the end of a bloodline
for families covered in dust and for fading memories.

listen here.

Southern Gothic Macbeth
I am in blood. Stepp’d in so far that, should I wade no more, Returning were as tedious as go o’er. 
(based on)

Little Miss Sunshine (2006)

You know what? Fuck beauty contests. Life is one fucking beauty contest after another. School, then college, then work… Fuck that. And fuck the Air Force Academy. If I want to fly, I’ll find a way to fly. You do what you love, and fuck the rest.

What keeps you confident in a healthy way is knowing that everyone else around you is going to support you and teach you and you’re going to learn from them. I just feel open to learning from people.

How many of you have ever felt personally victimized by Bunny Corcoran?
— Henry Winter
Anonymous asked:
hi addie! i have a question that you may or may not be able to answer but idk so here it is: I'm trying to use umplayer to get screencaps for gifing, but when I open a video in it the bar at the bottom says its playing but theres nothing on the screen, do you have any suggestions?

oh that’s so weird! i’ve never really had that problem before sorry babe, but you could check here or try kmplayer which is almost exactly the same program

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Anonymous asked:
should i watch hemlock grove or in the flesh?


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Anonymous asked:
hi there, my favorite tumbler :D did you enjoy the forth season of TWolf? your fav bits?

i actually really liked it! the only thing i’m bummed about was lydia’s lack of screen time and the amnesia cloud that descended on beacon hills and made everyone forget isaac and allison

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The masks we weave for ourselves. / / / The Blue Spirit + The Painted Lady.

You’re the one who taught me that a man can’t be defined by anyone but h i m s e l f .



“It was heart-shaking. Glorious. Torches, dizziness, singing. Wolves howling around us and a bull bellowing in the dark. The river ran white. It was like a film in fast motion, the moon waxing and waning, clouds rushing across the sky. Vines grew from the ground so fast they twined up the trees like snakes; seasons passing in the wink of an eye, entire years for all I know…”

i. wooden antlers, milo green // ii. dream brother, tesseract (jeff buckley cover) // iii. my body is a cage, peter gabriel // iv. wolf, first aid kit // v. howl, florence + the machine // vi. freak, urban cone // vii. the birds they circle, karen elson // viii. giants, snakes and dinosaurs, joker’s daughter // ix. i follow rivers, lykke li // x. ritual union, little dragon // xi. dance dance dance, lykke li // xii. near death experience experience, andrew bird // xiii. song for the dead, alexander wolfe // xiv. the aftermath (of this unfortunate event), the black atlantic