Our Endless Days Are Numbered

cpcoulter:

davidscustomglasses:

rwambush:

juniorjaycub:

toshi-riku:

I mean he is created for mischief lol

So. Damn. Perfect.

“Ohana” means family, Thor.

why is this so perfect and cute. <3

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I can hear the bells
My ears are ringing

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simpledisneythings:

Friendship is a single soul dwelling in two bodies.

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A hundred years I might speak and still you would not know us. You with five senses. Us with six. The one we kept from you. To be safe. Now, you can never know. Only try. Grasp. You can SEE. SMELL. TASTE. TOUCH. HEAR. Knowledge has been blocked away. After, when the world became undone, we tried to pass it through the blood. Tried to join you with us. You see the blue shimmer. You hear the words. But you do not know. WE SHOULD HAVE LEFT YOU AS YOU WERE. It is hard to stay contained. Knowing as we do. We wait for you, Desmond. You will come here. You will activate it. You will know only when it is too late.

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blueisacolour:

WHO SAID IT WAS OK TO POST SOMETHING THIS HORRIBLE!??!??

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Probably my favorite thing to do while texting my ex is to say “sweet” things to him. Like today, he was telling me he hoped I felt better (had a cough that is lingering) and he made a comment like he would try to expedite the healing but didn’t know any witch doctors in SoCal. I told him that I believed in him, always will. I know that it stung, because of how he is. This in turn makes him feel like shit for being a dumbass and letting us fall apart. We may never be together again, but I do enjoy a bit of torture. Maybe I over value myself, or maybe he deserves it. I dunno. 

I know deep inside that shit happens and things change, relationships end and people move on.

I just want to hold on, toy a bit longer…