first 40 minutes: everything is calm only lowkey drama
last 5 minutes: 6 dead bodies 17 new suspects 4 people missing everyone in danger
kavinsky smoking 10 cigarettes: it’s a metaphor, ronan lynch, you put the killing thing between your teeth and then let it fucking kill you
bastille - send them off
Me arriving at Marvel Studios at the crack of dawn tomorrow to talk about my therapy bills
Illustrations and records of comets, planets, constellations and nebulae.
Internet Archive Book Images
'Cause, sometimes to stay alive, you got to kill your mind.
Twenty One Pilots.
You only realise how lonely you are, when it’s night.
When you want to talk because you feel like dying.
But there’s no one there to listen to you and not judging you.
me: plans on thinking about the malec kiss all day everyday for the next 28482 years
studies show that i am a fucking idiot