MRS

❝It’s easy to make people forget you when they don’t expect you to be there.❞

jedi-anakin:

You’re a spy, not a soldier  Now you want to wade into a war.

misereres:

misereres:

modern day greek mythology the sirens as a girl gang of serial killers (1/2)

they tear the pavement with chrome horses, screeching tires and noxious fumes; stomping about in thug boots. they sing for their supper, in more ways than one. luring men to their doom, bullets to the brain, hacking limbs, garroting, disembowelment, decapitation. they are virtuosos in their art. bones crack between jaws. crunching, crunching, crunching. sometimes they snap them in half to suck out the marrow. they fill themselves to bursting, leaving heaps of corpses in flower starred meadowes.

onegirlinalltheworld:

I guess it’s something I really can’t fight. I’m a freak.

theloupgaroux:

Buffy’s Badass Outfits for anonymous

c-sand:

“I went through a phase when I was like, seventeen, I think. Where I took everything in my wardrobe and I dyed it green. So, that crappy Rit’s Green Dye. Where it’s like… it’s sort-of… it looks the color of, like, key lime pie. But, every single thing from my socks, to my underwear, to my shirts, to my pants. Everything was this one shade of green.

I was studying colors and what different colors meant. And… green was sort-of where I wanted to be at in my head. So, I was like, you know, “Screw it! I’m gonna dye everything this color green.” And I did it. And I just - just started dumping stuff in this green - in this water. And uhh… you know, it was like that chalky green color. It was…. Yeah, everyone was pissed.”