Oh, no you don't.

Depression and squalor are for those under twenty-five, they can take it, they even like it, they still have enough time left. But real life is bad for you, hold it in your hand long enough and you’ll get pimples and become feebleminded. You’ll go blind. - Margaret Atwood

Or.

THINGS. THINGS IN THE MIST.

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winchesterswithwings:

I am unbelievably excited at the idea of anyone on Supernatural singing and or dancing.

I guess if Oz can do it.

Happy 38th birthday, Benedict Cumberbatch! (19 July 1976)

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ladyhistory:

thisisnotmyhomeplanet:

peppermintpeeps:

bitchstolemyjag:

laughterkey:

adulthoodisokay:

fastcompany:

"It’s not dead. It’s resting."

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That is an ex-parrot.

He has ceased to be.

It’s pining for the fjords!

HE’S GONE TO MEET HIS MAKER

He’s shuffled off this mortal coil!

If it wasn’t nailed to its perch it would be pushing up the daisies!

(via bigbangpunch)

soycrates:

Suggestions for X-Files opening titles.

I love these so much.

I am 32 years old, and today, for the first time in my life, I left the house in winged eyeliner.

Fuck yes.

jonasnightingay:

10000 years from now archaeologists are gonna find mads mikkelsens skull and be like what the fuck

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jeankd:

astudyinjade:

A dick with a future

A dick with a 401k plan and retirement benefits.

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200degreemrfahrenheit:

Series of paintings discovered in an abandon mental asylum in Italy.

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