You’re waiting for a train. A train that’ll take you far away. You know where you hope this train will take you. But you can’t know for sure. Yet it doesn’t matter.
one of ten female characters : Jem Walker (in the flesh)
“People think I’m this rough, tough, gun-toting badass, but I’m not. I never was.
Thomas Flechtner, Site 14 and 33, (2002—2006).
No wonder you don’t believe in heaven anymore.I don’t know how you could keep your faith in the man upstairs after something like that.But you do believe in his judgment, though, don’t you, padre? I mean, you believe that, uh, all this was supposed to happen.You also believe that your wife was supposed to die? Well, I guess it makes it easy in that case, right? Just let Jesus take the wheel and all that? Except he’s not a very good driver.
you now cosplay your icon for every day of your life from now on how screwed are you
humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars :~)