this is the last night you'll spend alone



I will repay you in the form of art, flattery, and any other kind of non-monitary love I can give you if you find/create this font for me. Or, since this is genuine handwriting, find a font very similar to the one shown.

It is the Doctor’s handwriting from Doctor Who and I would really really like it as a font file for a plethora of reasons. BLESS YOU AND GOOD LUCK!

Contact me via ask box :D

And let me know!!

Via isolatology.

“We are the girls with anxiety disorders, filled appointment books, five-year plans. We take ourselves very, very seriously. We are the peacemakers, the do-gooders, the givers, the savers. We are on time, overly prepared, well read, and witty, intellectually curious, always moving… We pride ourselves on getting as little sleep as possible and thrive on self-deprivation. We drink coffee, a lot of it. We are on birth control, Prozac, and multivitamins… We are relentless, judgmental with ourselves, and forgiving to others. We never want to be as passive-aggressive as our mothers, never want to marry men as uninspired as our fathers… We are the daughters of the feminists who said, “You can be anything,” and we heard, “You have to be everything.””

– Courtney Martin (via my-quarterlifecrisis)

(Source: sassysluteverforever)

Via do you know what stars are?


Tumblr is like that kid with braces and really bad acne that says whatever the kid with the sexy hair and expensive clothes says because everyone listens to the sexy hair kid. You know who the sexy hair kid is? Reddit.

Sudden Clarity

People forget that the universe doesn’t revolve around this planet. Around us. We revolve around it.

I wish we could just live in peace, and realize that we aren’t as important as we think we are. Look at the stars. You are nothing to them. A speck of dust. That’s all anything is. Dust. Random molecules that form plants, water, all of life. That is the beautiful thing. The way these microscopic things can fit like puzzle pieces and form the things they do. Why don’t we marvel at that simple fact? Why do we destroy? Why do we insist upon knowing how it works? Can’t we just be content that we are here at all?

What luck we have! To be aware, to see the beauty the universe has to offer… Instead, we focus on how to lengthen the lifespan of a human, how to kill each other, how to preserve a beauty that is not meant to last. We take advantage of life, and take everything that exists for granted. It will all be gone one day. So why does it matter what kind of car you have, or how long you live, or how many people think you’re beautiful? Enjoy life while you have it, and stop being so selfish.


Just throw me under a rug and pretend I don’t exist.

Once again, I find myself out of a job.

Once again, I’m scrambling to pay bills.

Once again, I’m a giant wad of tears and stress.

Reentry stamps for Kings Island

I just love coming home to boxes on my porch :)



I’d like to give one of you, two prints of your choosing. Just like/reblog the image and I’ll select a winner at random on Monday, then ship it out (worldwide) right after.

Pictured: Gilded I and II, Study in Scotch, United States of Swanson, Curious Night, Louis CK, and Katniss. Also available (not pictured but also available for choosing are Golden Age, Eaten, Gilded III, and Ian Mckellen). All prints are 13”x19” on velvet archival paper. if you’d like to see them in more detail.

Omg yes.

Omg bunnies

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Daveyyyyyyyyyyy :3

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