Daniel Danger - #1: I Never Had A Plan For You, 2011 #2: I’d Sink To Your City Streets If I Wasn’t Buried In Your Hands, 2009 #3: Hear, 2011 #4: I’m Sorry Again For Everything I’ve Been, 2010 #5: I Am A Rabbit Out Of Room, 2009 #6: There’s Nothing Out There, I Do Not Hear What You Hear, 2008 #7: Wet Teeth In The Darkness, 2011 Paintings
#7’s house reminds me of the story you wrote when we were in undergrad.
qtd. Elizabeth Forster-Nietzche
Thus Spake Zarathustra - Friedrich Nietzche, Introduction
Ok, New People. Here’s the deal. I am agonizing over your sudden appearance because I know that you are all quality people and therefore I feel as though I seriously need to let you know the following things:
1) This is not a quality blog. I generally repost things from other people/websites.
2) I don’t follow back. I’m horrible for that, I know. BUT I HAVE AN EXCUSE. The reason for this is I have Anxiety and if I follow too many people then I will LITERALLY SCROLL THROUGH EVERYTHING UNTIL I AM ALL CAUGHT UP ON EVERYTHING THAT HAS BEEN POSTED BY A GIVEN BLOG FOR ALL TIME. I’m following 24 active/semi-active blogs.
3) YOU ARE QUALITY AND I AM NOT QUALITY AND I WILL ONLY DISAPPOINT YOU GO AWAY BEFORE WE ARE BOTH SHAMED BY ME.
Scanned the Cat Collection from my #Inktober sketchbook.
So I smiled and tried to mean it
Excuses For Why We Failed At Love
by Warsan Shire
I’m lonely so I do lonely things
Loving you was like going to war; I never came back the same.
You hate women, just like your father and his father, so it runs in your blood.
I was wandering the derelict car park of your heart looking for a…
Death Eater Minibus - Alicia-chan (although I think her account has been deleted. :<)
Hello, everyone who is paying attention to this blog now because of that Dramione comic. Just so you are aware, all I did was post that comic from deviantart. I sourced it! I did not make it.
I promise that there is nothing of quality here. You will be sorely disappointed if you do not leave right now.
I don’t have a source for this, so if anyone does, let me know!
You know how this ends. There’s nothing you can do to change it, so make peace with it now. Ready your hands for the callus, shred the cloth for bandages, prepare the rosaries.
When you meet him, outside the grocery, along the boardwalk, beneath the…