lesbianshepard:

the older i get the more i can understand why people back in the old fairytale days would just fuck off and be a hermit in the woods. just chilling out in the middle of nowhere and occasionally telling random heroes cryptic shit. living the fucking dream.

shitpostpriest:

me, still in bed: i can’t wait to get back to bed

deadpoetdyke:

physically I’m here but mentally? emotionally? spiritually? I’m at the dead poets society school early in the morning reading walt whitman in the mist. somewhere, there are bagpipes