Every time I think of the black market, I actually imagine a market, with little stalls selling illegal things like nuclear weapons and organs.
i thought that was literally what it was when i was a kid
I feel like it has actually been at least 6 months without Homestuck…
He’s like fire and ice and rage. He’s like the night, and the storm in the heart of the sun. He’s ancient and forever. He burns at the center of time and he can see the turn of the universe. And…he’s wonderful.
im gonna be 60 years old one day and i will probably still wake up in the middle of the night sometimes in a cold sweat, wondering if i finished my homework.
And you don’t even know my name
And I know every constellation
How did I end up with so many ships, jesus christ
At first it was like
and now it’s just like
when you’re in a really bad mood and someone tries to cheer you up
idk if you say possesive things like “you’re mine” i get all melty and weird and will probably fall in love with you
