Reblog In 5 seconds for good luck

​this worked last night lets go for round two

share a coke with the indescribable, omnipresent feeling of dread in the pit of your stomach

She keeps clothes from 1985 y'all

she really is the “i have clothes older than you” auntie, i love her

@agameofdeath

David Bowie kissing a fan photographed by Terry O’Neill, 1974

on anon tell me what things u associate with me !!!!!!

Santa Sangre

Send me a "if I met you"

‘Cause I have nothing better to do with my life rn.

i know i’ve made a post exactly like this before but that trope of a vampire or faerie or anything “other” watching a human from afar and “choosing” them is STILL so wild and uncomfortable to me bc if you watch someone from afar like that you’re gonna form such a romantic image of them in your head that’s actually barely what they’re like 90% of the time but now what the hell are you gonna do you just turned them into a vampire/brought them over to the faerie realm for eternity you’re STUCK with them and THEY’RE stuck with your impulsive naive romantic ass like

if a vampire watched me from afar they’re gonna catch me smelling wild flowers, talking to crows, and walking barefoot through creeks but they never see me inside and now they’re stuck, listening to me complain about the Naruto epilogue again. Again. They’re so tired. “Molly Anne,” they say. “Molly Anne please. It’s been two-hundred years.” I keep going. The betrayal still feels fresh.