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I did what I had to

I did what I had to

I did what I had to

I did what I had to

dying and coming back gives you considerable perspective

transjaune:

_{He had this look in his eyes
that made you wonder
just how m a n y people he’s killed.}

( _{And this…})
grin
_{that made you realize}

_{he’s probably lost count.}

treasurebucky:

Having a villain for a boyfriend would be like having a cat: he would live for snuggles, never come when you call him, have glow in the dark eyes, and leave dead bodies on your doorstep.

arabwife:

I’ll get over it I just gotta be dramatic first

Long ago, I was wounded. I lived
to revenge myself
against my father, not
for what he was—
for what I was: from the beginning of time,
in childhood, I thought
that pain meant
I was not loved.
It meant I loved.

Louise Glück, “First Memory,” Poems 1962-2012
(via mythaelogy)

sorry:

I’m not arguing, I’m just explaining why I’m right and you’re wrong

rpmusings-galore:

I’ve
made
so
many
mistakes,

AND YET

I
feel
no
regret…

greelin:

was going to say “at least i’m a better person than my father” but that’s? such a low bar, really? but it’s also not a lie, technically, so. better person than my father! at least. just casually stepping over that nearly-on-the-floor bar

uranodioning:

“are you a top or a bottom?” i’m a threat