(via handageddon)
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I sent my inner child to work at a steel cable plant to make some extra cash and it got mangled in an industrial accident and died in the hospital so I really don’t have to protect it or whatever anymore. good luck with your self care stuff though
(via bearie)
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me, eating a pile of nuts, cheese, and apple: mmmm tasty
the medieval peasant in my head watching me eat: thou knowst what would MAKETH this meal? dried fruits.
me, getting out the raisins: god damn, etheldred, you are SO right
the medieval peasant in my head: yet thou art still not heeding mine words regarding the blasphemy
(via firfag)
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it’s always “for god’s sake what are you doing” and “why did you peel back all the wallpaper” and never How was the creeping The creeping looked fun was it fun
(via arecipeforfeels)