If you’re gay, and your blog is gay, reblog this so I can follow the shit out of you.
what I learnt last night: if you’re imagining a creepy thing in your room or outside and it’s coming to get you, just imagine that it met another creepy thing and they started making out, forgetting you entirely.
It worked for me
“you and me, me and you.”
– (via yoursixwordstory)
Lets have a dystopian future movie where none of the actors are white
Not a single one
There’s just no white people and not a single character questions it
Watch how quickly people notice and get pissed off
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Detail from The Fall of the Rebel Angels, Luca Giordano, 1660-1665
Adore angel wings