find me at redhxnded. please please please bear in mind that over on my new blog i’m upping my selectivity for the sake of my own sanity and to focus on more character/relationship development driven interactions. i will be carrying certain threads over from this blog onto the next.
there’s still a lot of crap in my queue as of me posting this, but it’ll clear out soon enough.
find me at redhxnded. please please please bear in mind that over on my new blog i’m upping my selectivity for the sake of my own sanity and to focus on more character/relationship development driven interactions. i will be carrying certain threads over from this blog onto the next.
there’s still a lot of crap in my queue as of me posting this, but it’ll clear out soon enough.
❛ your mind, child, tell me, does it wander? does it race? it always does, i’m lost in space. well then, what has become of your beating heart? in truth, it’s not as full as it was at the start. it’s colder now, & twice as dark. oh, i see. is it bitter too? more so, since i began talking to you. you’re bringing up things i haven’t yet worked through. i understand. only a few questions left. i must know what’s become of your unsteady hands. they shake just as they did before, if not that much, then a little more. very well, last one then: is there any part of you that is whole? oh no, i’ve been broken, both body & soul.
Nirvana // Heart-Shaped Box
They say I’m ｔｒｏｕｂｌｅ They say I’m ｂａｄ They say I’m ｅｖｉｌ And that makes meＧＬＡＤ
hogwarts houses: gryffindor
“You might belong in Gryffindor, Where dwell the brave at heart, Their daring, nerve and chivalry Set Gryffindors apart“
find me at redhxnded. please please please bear in mind that over on my new blog i’m upping my selectivity for the sake of my own sanity and to focus on more character/relationship development driven interactions. i will be carrying certain threads over from this blog onto the next.
there’s still a lot of crap in my queue as of me posting this, but it’ll clear out soon enough.
*switches language mid sentence*
But it was not your fault but mine And it was your heart on the line I really fucked it up this time Didn’t I, my {{ dear? }}
