saw you messing with your earrings.
saw you trying to smile.
hey! you don’t have to smile for me.
the moon was rising over bridlington.
and you had blood all over your hands.
because holy shit, this song
"what are your plans for the future" *shrugs so hard that my arms detach at the shoulders and i am no longer asked any questions that arent about my missing limbs*
What good is being an outlaw when you have responsibilities?
i wanna contribute to the chaos, i don’t wanna watch and then complain. x
keep your friends close and your lord of the rings extended editions closer
Amanda Palmer & the Grand Theft Orchestra - Trout Heart Replica (live)
Killing things is not so hard
It’s hurting that’s the hardest part
And when the wizard gets to me
I’m asking for a smaller heart
And if he tells me no
I’ll hold my breath until I hit the floor
Eventually I know I’m doomed
To get what I am asking for
Now my heart is exactly the size
Of a six-sided die cut in half
Made of ruby red stained glass
Can I knock you unconscious
As long as I promise
I’ll love you and I’ll make you laugh?
I want to get people into Welcome to Night Vale, but it’s so hard to sell like “hey if you like gay radio show hosts and totalitarian governments and clouds that drop dead animals on small desert towns then boy do I have a show for you”