(via colourless-despondency)
(via colourless-despondency)
(via phychotron)
(Source: ineverfeltsoalivesince1999, via phychotron)
(Source: aneyeofprovidence, via phychotron)
(Source: villainouscenobite, via treebeard-the-anarchist)
Death, spirit me away
My anguished soul doth strain
On taut and twisted reins
Yet, insatiate I still remain
Like a proud, unfalled star
That dares thee from afar
To calm my thund’rous heart
Else, rend it’s knots apart
(via evilblackbloodyangel)
[ “Arachnophobia”, by: Sara Herrmann. ]
(via treebeard-the-anarchist)
(Source: corporation-cats)
(Source: littleplasticthings, via godessofhell)