It’s called X because you should close it and go outside
when you’re in the club freaking it sensitive style
i love grey wardens who are visibly tainted and under a death sentence and dark-veined and hollow-eyed <3 i love grey wardens whose eyes gleam like a predator’s when they sense darkspawn and whose heads snap in that direction like a bloodhound catching the scent <3 i love grey wardens who move too fast and hunger for too much and whose jaws unhinge a little too far <3 i love grey wardens who hum under their breaths a song you don’t know that sends chills up your spine <3 i love grey wardens who move in impossible synchrony and who scream when one of their number is injured without even having to turn to see it <3 i love grey wardens who have forgotten all the loyalties they once had in favour of the hunt <3 i love grey wardens <3
i miss thrifting back in the day when rich people were just bored and thought they were just throwing scraps to the poor now every trust fund baby is a reseller and thinks their nasty ass rags are worthy of wiping the asscrack of God himself
Anyway if you see this you have to reblog and tag with a delight from ur day – even the littlest thing counts
Accidentally zoomed out on my maps app when looking for a restaurant and it gave me results for “lunch” in all of north america lol
Send all of the data you hacve
“I Spy Fantasy” artworks by Walter Wick
wormless behavior from some of you. absolute lack of dirt and burrowing. rethink












