its not halloween its hellaween
How I view my Tumblr audience:
How it actually is:
Kiwi on a treadmill.
The spoopiest part of this skeleton bird decoration is the complete lack of knowledge in basic skeletal anatomy
somebody please draw this creature with skin on because i think it would be horrifying because those are basically long fingers
My sister was born blind and wingless, some rare disease of our kind. She was physically weaker than I- more fragile, at least a foot shorter, and shared her namesake’s gentleness and sensitivity. She had our father’s skin- dark brown, the same color I have come to associate with morality and reasoning, and shining black hair that she lets hang free. She wears white, like myself, but hers is no warrior’s garb.
I have never let myself feel sorry for her. Nymph is the leader of the Pawians, despite her blindness and tender nature, and did what I, a warrior, could not.
Became a politician.
Tonight might be the last time I watch a Dallas Cowboys football game with my father, whom I love with all my heart. And it scares the fuck out of me. Please pray for my father and reblog this if you read it….if and when he wakes up from his surgery Tuesday I want him to know how many people were rooting for him. He is having a his stomach taken out and a newer smaller one put in. please, please reblog.
me and one of my friends are rather well endowed in the breast region
and one of our friends is rlly modest about her own rack so today we kinda jumped up and down around her to emphazise our jiggliness
she started laughing so hard we got kicked out of the library
roger’s been abad kitty so he’s in gay baby jail
Hidden is a cat
not even a sentient cat wtf