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Beautiful, creepy things live here.

snowce:

…And she, sweet lady, dotes, devoutly dotes, dotes in idolatry, Upon this spotted and inconstant man.
William Heath Robinson, from A Midsummer-Night’s Dream, by William Shakespeare, 1914

Posted on 28 August, 2014
Reblogged from skramz-is-for-lovers  Source oldbookillustrations

Posted on 28 August, 2014
Reblogged from dreamdeath  Source iraffiruse

metalonmetalblog:

Michael Hutter

Posted on 28 August, 2014
Reblogged from metalonmetalblog  

Posted on 26 August, 2014
Reblogged from fuckyeahthatonedude  Source forgottenships

Posted on 24 August, 2014
Reblogged from glittertomb  Source anna-toman

paintdeath:

Sculpture by Kate Macdowell

Posted on 23 August, 2014
Reblogged from nevesnevele  Source paintdeath

Posted on 22 August, 2014
Reblogged from socialscrewup  Source tastefullyoffensive

zamario:

VGP

Posted on 22 August, 2014
Reblogged from spaceghostzombie  Source zamario

yoshio-yoshida:

Oh my god youre straight? I had no idea. You seem normal to me. Did you know that Sara is straight to? You two should totally hook up. I cant believe youre straight. You could be my straight best friend. We could go to football games together. Itll be so much fun. So like how long have you been straight? Youre whole life!? No way.

Posted on 22 August, 2014
Reblogged from with-perspicacity  Source yoshio-yoshida

nevver:

Nope

Posted on 21 August, 2014
Reblogged from nevver  Source witchoria

milehightillidie:

burningbrighterstill:

PREACH

THANK YOU

Posted on 21 August, 2014
Reblogged from marcelinethevampirebitch  Source sharpasaprick

johnmaus:

the quiet terrier

Posted on 21 August, 2014
Reblogged from beingbadfeelsprettydamngood  Source zombiebeyonce

glittertomb:

i keep seeing this!  what is this!?

Posted on 20 August, 2014
Reblogged from glittertomb  Source edblakethings

Posted on 18 August, 2014
Reblogged from yungshiiva  Source

"Of course I’ll hurt you. Of course you’ll hurt me. Of course we will hurt each other. But this is the very condition of existence. To become spring, means accepting the risk of winter. To become presence, means accepting the risk of absence."

—  Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince  (via weepling)

Posted on 18 August, 2014
Reblogged from housedoe  Source quoted-books


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