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YOU’RE DRIVING ME WILD…

first meeting! i always forget what autumn looks like until it’s actually autumn. happy october

this has been a thrilling establishment in the thrilling saga of twig man (x) 

some time ago i read good omens and thought “great book, but what if crowley were gay, a great writer, and somewhat sexually involved with aziraphale?” and, me being me, i wrote a poem on this concept entitled “What If An Angel And A Demon Fell In Love? Wouldn’t That Be Nifty?” and today it won me a hundred fucking dollars in a poetry contest. so take that neil gaiman

- Fall Out Boy, M A N I A Lockscreens

- Reblog :) to buy: 1/2/3/4/5/6

Harry and Ginny honouring their friendship with Luna :)

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I remember first learning that you can cry from any emotion, that emotions are chemical levels in your brain and your body is constantly trying to maintain equilibrium. so if one emotion sky rockets, that chemical becomes flagged and signals the tear duct to open as an exit to release that emotion packaged neatly within a tear. Everything made sense after learning that. That sudden stability of your emotions after crying. How crying is often accompanied by the inability to feel any other emotion in that precise moment. And it is especially beautiful knowing that it is even possible to experience so much beauty or love or happiness that your body literally can’t hold on to all of it. So what I’ve learned is that crying signifies that you are feeling as much as humanely possible and that is living to the fullest extent. So keep feeling and cry often and as much as needed

thanks my whole school thinks im a furry now because i forgot i had these on oh no

Your very best friend in the whole wide world.

Christian Dior, fall 2017 haute couture