You can’t run so you must hide

me: okay i’ve complained enough about this it’s time to put it to rest

me five minutes later: actually you know what-

hes flirting

redraw of this: 

Terry was born in a Papa Johns

📚 just dance, my liar.

our lady of sorrows has seven swords peircing her heart signifying her seven earthy and heavenly sorrows

Les Misérables, Victor Hugo

Vol. 4, Book 1

pasado

here is a compilation of some of my favorite vines

Hearts be like, bump bump bump lol

cant relate

Doorbell: *rings*

Dog:

i have to make up for the fact that inktober is a lie in my world.

Made my day.