This is one of those moments. One of those moments when you realize that you have sacrificed so much of yourself that you have stripped yourself to the very bone. You resent the fact that you have, but then you remember who it was that you sacrificed for and you begin to hate yourself for hating that sacrifice.
Mother fucking life, man. Mother fucking life.
I am tired. Tired of it all. Three months and this drama will be done. Free at last free at last. But for now, there is a horrible curse hanging over me. I am just plain fucking tired.
The reason your father will never love you: You don’t hang out with these guys.
90% of the ocean is undiscovered and you’re telling me mermaids dont exist
There are remains and audio we have captured that prove they do exist. There was a DNA sample taken from the remains but the lab sent back the results to the biologists saying that they were too close to human to not be contaminated. Based on a fractured skull, a forensic scientist made a computer rendering of its entire head. He called in the biologists and said it was human in shape with aquatic mamal features.
(via voiceless-singer)
Joy of joys
Well. this is a wonderful development.
Now I am singing this song. Admit it, you sang along too