”And you’re going to go to hell, because of the life you took. You’re fucked.”
did you know when you suddenly jerk awake while falling asleep, another version of you from a different timeline just died
This post fucked me up.
It’s actually because you’re heart rate decreased so quickly that you’re brain jerks you awake to make sure you’re still alive.
i dont know wHICH ONE IS WORSE
I like the second one better. I want the alternate me to keep on keepin on shit.
damn this happens to me quite a lot
cybersyncing said: ok but hear me out: The Hobbit where everything is the same except Bilbo has the personality of Martin Freeman
H E ’ S J U S T L O S T T O O M U C H"You don’t understand, it’s not a question of being rusty! I can flip the switches, I can turn the knobs, but my power comes from here [points to his head], comes from…[points at his heart] and it’s broken."
WHAT IF AU - Sharon Carter as a main character in Captain America: The Winter Soldier
♛ “Someone told me that the night is dark and full of terrors. What do you see in those flames?” “Dragons,” Moqorro said in the Common Tongue of Westeros. […] “Dragons old and young, true and false, bright and dark. And you. A small man with a big shadow, snarling in the midst of all.”
boys are 3475894% hotter with blood on them
alexturnerfromstatefarmI DIDN’T ASK FOR THIS LIFE.
HE WASN’T THIS HOT IN ALL THE ROMCOMS
Must have done something pretty serious. What’d you do, man? What’d you do? What’d you do? Why did they have you in there?
DOES HE NOT REMIND YOU OF GERARD WAY
In all the aeons we have lost nothing, we have gained nothing - not a speck, not a grain, not a breath. The universe is simply a sealed, twisting kaleidoscope that has reordered itself a trillion trillion trillion times over.
Each baby, then, is a unique collision - a cocktail, a remix - of all that has come before: made from molecules of Napoleon and stardust and comets and whale tooth; colloidal mercury and Cleopatra’s breath: and with the same darkness that is between the stars between, and inside, our own atoms.
When you know this, you suddenly see the crowded top deck of the bus, in the rain, as a miracle: this collection of people is by way of a starburst constellation. Families are bright, irregular-shaped nebulae. Finding a person you love is like galaxies colliding. We are all peculiar, unrepeatable, perambulating micro-universes - we have never been before and we will never be again. Oh God, the sheer exuberant, unlikely face of our existences. The honour of being alive. They will never be able to make you again. Don’t you dare waste a second of it thinking something better will happen when it ends. Don’t you dare"
— Caitlin Moran (via ambvr)