you know, if my heart pumped blood, it would boil right now. But it don’t. Ain’t nothing but blueberry vodka in these veins, baby, and that’s just what I wanna buy you a drink of shorty.
I have nobody to talk to, so I speak to walls. #imaginaryfriends #sololife #loweredthoughts (Taken with instagram)
Brisk partially cloudy morning with dew still sitting atops the blades of grass all around, I’ll still be tightly wrapped in my comforting wrapped all around blanket, I will sleep so deeply that I’ll forever be able to look back at that moment for weeks thereafter. I’ll take in that first waking stretch with a warm comfort and finally get ready for my day upon my own time and with any time constraints I feel as though I should put on myself.
Until then,
fuck you becuase I haven’t had my morning cup of tea.
If You never know yourself just keep going, you’ll find yourself in the corners of the room you never tread.
mattisfightingoffhisdemons replied to your post: Everytime someone posts something significant about dag on tumblrI’m down. We should all make little blue tumblr belt flaps!This is terrible and I LOVE IT XD
so many veterans would be so pissed off and facepalm upon explanation.
“damn kids using their social blogging sites, it makes me sick!”
hate to interject since I do a Dagorhir search every now and again, but without those social networking sites, I wouldn’t have ever been able to join up with this wonderful sport. so let them facepalm all they damn well please, however I’ll have one of those wonderful little belt sashes. :D