Serendipity saying it how it is
(Dogma, 1999)
Always reblog Dogma.
“Sweet dreams are made of this. Who am I to disagree?“
Holy shit this fucking super power. The avengers did Quicksilver WRONG.
Holy shit
“The magic man.”
Young person: See this man? He’s a magic man. He’s gonna touch this hot fire!
Old man: [touches the fake “burning” log]
Young man: Oh man, he’s the magic man.
the old man’s smile is so heartwarming he is so ready to be a part of this vine i love this
That smile!
I finally figured out what my aesthetic is, the colorful and whimsical, but eerie loneliness that I Spy books portray
I Spy books did feel lonely, what the fuck.
Me: is polite and welcoming for 10 hours straight
Customer: can’t even manage it for 10 seconds
I’m a lesbian and somehow I manage to walk down the street and not ogle women I find attractive, or cat call or degrade them, or touch them without permission, or interrupt their daily lives, it’s almost as if I’m treating them like human beings despite my attraction to them. What an insane concept.
is something wrong with you are you ill?




