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sick of being tired, tired of being sick . .

Emily Rayne
19
Portland, Oregon
Jul 30 '14
"Don’t grieve.
Anything you lose comes round
in another form."
Jul 30 '14
Jul 30 '14
braun-relatable:

seaofcheese:

look at how focused reiner is i mean
he wouldn’t want to cut his finger

dont

braun-relatable:

seaofcheese:

look at how focused reiner is i mean

he wouldn’t want to cut his finger

dont

Jul 30 '14
spicyshimmy:

kassa-fabrication:

a zev from my sketchbook

Greetings from Antiva.
The sky of late has been very blue, but not as blue as I am without you, my dear Warden. Do you see how poetic I am in the wake of my prior epistle, which was more bawdy than lovesick and heartsore? And here you may have been thinking to yourself, “Poor Zevran; he has lost his touch.” Not so—for though you have not felt it, I have been practicing said touch for when we are together again.
On myself. 
Ah, that was very subtle, yes? Perhaps you flush to think of it, or of the sun upon my skin, but I assure you—here, where the days are bright, it is the shadows that impart a certain privacy, a certain warmth. I recall the darkness of this city, how dull the colors once were, how resigned I was never to care for the gray curl of smoke above a tannery or the flash of a red bird’s wing in sudden, furious flight. 
Now, when I see that smoke, I think of the frost upon your furs, while the red bird’s wing is the color of my sudden, furious heart, filled with blood and the thought of you. And the shadows—ah, the shadows. I am fond of them, recalling the shadows you cast upon me in the earliest of mornings, before we faced, together, the freshly fallen snow.
Yours,Zevran

spicyshimmy:

kassa-fabrication:

a zev from my sketchbook

Greetings from Antiva.

The sky of late has been very blue, but not as blue as I am without you, my dear Warden. Do you see how poetic I am in the wake of my prior epistle, which was more bawdy than lovesick and heartsore? And here you may have been thinking to yourself, “Poor Zevran; he has lost his touch.” Not so—for though you have not felt it, I have been practicing said touch for when we are together again.

On myself. 

Ah, that was very subtle, yes? Perhaps you flush to think of it, or of the sun upon my skin, but I assure you—here, where the days are bright, it is the shadows that impart a certain privacy, a certain warmth. I recall the darkness of this city, how dull the colors once were, how resigned I was never to care for the gray curl of smoke above a tannery or the flash of a red bird’s wing in sudden, furious flight. 

Now, when I see that smoke, I think of the frost upon your furs, while the red bird’s wing is the color of my sudden, furious heart, filled with blood and the thought of you. And the shadows—ah, the shadows. I am fond of them, recalling the shadows you cast upon me in the earliest of mornings, before we faced, together, the freshly fallen snow.

Yours,
Zevran

Jul 30 '14

gavin + muggers

(Source: blavvndee)

Jul 30 '14
mintycolors:

i just really wanted to draw blake for some reason ;w;

mintycolors:

i just really wanted to draw blake for some reason ;w;

Jul 30 '14
twitch-the-tiny:

All bow to Her Highness the Bird Princess

twitch-the-tiny:

All bow to Her Highness the Bird Princess

(Source: wylona-hayashi)

Jul 30 '14

(Source: ladyinterior)

Jul 30 '14

There is literally only one post on this entire site with 11 million notes

jonnycocksville:

image

(Source: inthemidstofmonsters)

Jul 30 '14

top 8 photos of rt staff | meg turney photoshoots cosplay twitter

Jul 30 '14
ibelieveingavinfree:

mustbeaweasley:

ibelieveingavinfree:

yer-a-wizard-asshat:

twilitstripes:

lisadragomirs:

cinnamongadreel:

carry-on-wayward-fallen-angel:

green-eyed-rising-demon:

thelostnightingale:

imjustthecoffeeboy:

ariverrunsthroughtime:


hesaidonlyoneword-run:
shot on the tail bone? 

Bludgeoned to death on top of my head?

Stabbed in the elbow?

stabbed right the in center of my chest!

Right on my spine. Oh god, I was Sam Winchester. 

i don’t have any…
am i immortal?
should i be concerned?

Stabbed on the right hip

 shot on the temple

Stabbed right through the heart

Took an arrow to the knee

cigarette burn to the right boob

You broke it. 

I broke what? My boob? I don’t think so because it is still unfortunately attached.

If I didn’t have boobs it would be a bit under my heart

ibelieveingavinfree:

mustbeaweasley:

ibelieveingavinfree:

yer-a-wizard-asshat:

twilitstripes:

lisadragomirs:

cinnamongadreel:

carry-on-wayward-fallen-angel:

green-eyed-rising-demon:

thelostnightingale:

imjustthecoffeeboy:

ariverrunsthroughtime:

hesaidonlyoneword-run:

shot on the tail bone? 

Bludgeoned to death on top of my head?

Stabbed in the elbow?

stabbed right the in center of my chest!

Right on my spine. Oh god, I was Sam Winchester. 

i don’t have any…

am i immortal?

should i be concerned?

Stabbed on the right hip

 shot on the temple

Stabbed right through the heart

Took an arrow to the knee

cigarette burn to the right boob

You broke it. 

I broke what? My boob? I don’t think so because it is still unfortunately attached.

If I didn’t have boobs it would be a bit under my heart

Jul 30 '14

Gavin’s mugshots in Let’s Play Burnout Paradise (x)

(Source: thegavichal)

Jul 30 '14

(Source: awkward-lee)

Jul 29 '14
pfffffty friends are too sweet to meeee

pfffffty friends are too sweet to meeee

Jul 29 '14

psdo:

captain-ameribun:

alpha-beta-gamer:

Purrkour is a great Unreal Engine 4 powered cat parkour game where you frolic, pounce, and claw your way through an expensive pad, in pursuit of every cat’s dream – getting someplace really high.

Much like Catlateral Damage, there’s a great amount of fun to be had from smashing up your owners apartment, with paintings, vases, bottles and glasses all ready to feel your feline wrath.  In Purrkour, You’re also given objectives, such as claiming cardboard boxes for your own or collecting kitty coins in hidden or hard to reach areas.  To manage these objectives you you’ll need to use your purrkour skills, including a comical looking jump, wall running and climbing up walls with your claws.

Purrkour was created for the rpgmakerweb Indie Game Contest and is still early in development, with plans to further develop the parkour systems and add new content and levels.  It’s already thoroughly enjoyable though - It’s such good fun being a bad cat.

Play the Alpha, Free

(note: the real cat gif is courtesy of animalsbeingdicks)

Oh my god it’s like the Goat Simulator except fukkin cattes.

omigoshhhh