Things you can take from me:
- My ability to stand
Things you cannot take from me, however, include:
This is due to my finding of serenity, which cannot be taken even if one were to go as far as to burning the ground and heating the seas to a boiling temperature. Further, taking me out to the blackness of space with no hope of return will not have any discernible effect.
wearing all black today to mourn the death of my motivation
Written in the Bones. New comic, written by Christopher M. Jones & illustrated by Carey Pietsch.
I’m hoping to have printed copies of this at MOCCA, ABPCC, and TCAF this spring, and SPX in the fall! More info to come.
Me and Carey worked really hard on this comic; if you got something from it I’d love for you to reblog it, and maybe even buy a copy from Carey when she’s in town or even if she’s not. Thanks so much for reading.
IM SO FUCKING SORRY
i t d o e s n ‘t h a v e t o b e a h u m a n
YOU’RE MAKING IT WORSE DAMMIT
i want my music so loud that i can’t hear my life crashing and burning
Sophie talked to hats more and more as weeks went by. There was no one else much to talk to […]. Sophie got into the habit of putting each hat on its stand as she finished it, where it sat looking almost like a head without a body, and pausing while she told the hat what the body under it ought to be like. She flattered the hats a bit, because you should flatter customers.
Sophie Turner as (young) Sophie Hatter.
cry me a lake by justin timberriver
[sleeps for 70 years to avoid adulthood and become captain america]
don’t get me wrong, I’ve loved Batman since I was a tiny child, but I think we all need to come to terms with the fact that he has the personality of very grim yogurt