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burdenedwithglorioussass:

villemusvonawesome:

thebabbagepatch:

thecharliecharmander:

thebabbagepatch:

thebabbagepatch:

I am saying that if this post gets 500,000+ notes, then I will walk across the Sydney Harbour Bridge in a goddamn penis suit.

And we’ve plateaued at about 300 notes. This is good news.

Not if I can help it.

Lawl remember this guys?

Bringing this back because it needs to happen.

Reblogging again because this still needs to happen.
For those who don’t already know the story, this book is my autobiography of my time spent imprisoned in a mental hospital, but nothing is exactly what it seems, and the story quickly becomes a sort of fantasy, time travel, adventure, mystery novel that is actually quite a lot of fun to read. It is this story that’s behind everything I do, from the music to the stage show, and this book has become the “Harry Potter” to the Plague Rats (the name for my audience) — the bible of this whole Asylum world that my art and life takes place within.
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Emilie Autumn about The Asylum For Wayward Victorian Girls

Source: Aug 16, 2012 Industrial/Electronic Realms Interview

(via emilie-autumn-interviews)

greater-reality:

Everyone who terrifies you is sixty-five percent water.
And everyone you love is made of stardust, and I know sometimes
you cannot even breathe deeply, and
the night sky is no home, and
you have cried yourself to sleep enough times
that you are down to your last two percent, but

nothing is infinite,
not even loss.

You are made of the sea and the stars, and one day
you are going to find yourself again.  

-Finn Butler

(Source: finnualabutler)

actualcannibaljakeenglish:

My babies
phoebux:

tetrastructuralmind:

tetrastructuralmind:

fierce

wHY IS THIS GETTING NOTES AGAIN NO

laUGHS AT YOUR PAIN REESE
yoccu:

a moment of silence for what is possibly my favorite moment in homestuck