rodham-clinton:

really all you need to know about the american health care system is that there’s a popular tv series where a man turns to cooking industrial quantities of crystal meth in order to pay his hospital bills

i saved scaryhobbits but i wont decide till later cause im too tired rn

collarpoints:

I’m so ready for the month-long skeleton party

can i simultaneously use sneakylittlesnakes and spookyscarysnakes. can i do that? i dont know

instead of thinking of halloween urls ive been staring at the two gifs on that photoset for the last few minutes

shit. thats two people already changin their blog names. what do i do. what do i do

oszt:

       iraffiruse:

Long exposure, 3 traffic lights in the fog.

damn this justthis fukn does it for methis is gorgeous

oszt:

       iraffiruse:

Long exposure, 3 traffic lights in the fog.

damn this just
this fukn does it for me
this is gorgeous

"Until I started taking my antidepressants, though, I didn’t actually know that I was depressed. I thought the […] staticky corners were part of who I was. It was the same way I felt before I put on my first pair of glasses at age 14 and suddenly realized that trees weren’t green blobs but intricate filigrees of thousands of individual leaves; I hadn’t known, before, that I couldn’t see the leaves, because I didn’t realize that seeing leaves was a possibility at all. And it wasn’t until I started using tools to counterbalance my depression that I even realized there was depression there to need counterbalancing. I had no idea that not everyone felt the gravitational pull of nothingness, the ongoing, slow-as-molasses feeling of melting down into a lump of clay. I had no way of knowing that what I thought were just my ingrained bad habits — not being able to deposit checks on time, not replying to totally pleasant emails for long enough that friendships were ruined, having silent meltdowns over getting dressed in the morning, even not going to the bathroom despite really, really, really having to pee — weren’t actually my habits at all. They were the habits of depression, which whoa, holy shit, it turns out I had a raging case of." - Not Everyone Feels This Way — The Archipelago — Medium (via brutereason)

albinwonderland:


"The Queen of Rap, slaying with Queen Bey!"


oh my god this photoset

albinwonderland:

"The Queen of Rap, slaying with Queen Bey!"

oh my god this photoset

We look straight down on Walt as he tumbles into frame, lying flat on his back on the floor. His eyes stare up at us, lifeless. And yet, his final expression is one of faint satisfaction.

We slowly crane up, up and away from him. Walt shrinks smaller and smaller in frame. Police Officers approach him now — four, six, eight of them. They move cautiously, their guns aimed.

They’re too late. He got away.

One year ago, the 29th of September, ‘Felina' aired making it the end of the 'Breaking Bad' series.