legate of false trances

eastgaysian:

getting annoyed with the increasingly popular sentiment of ‘if you’re worried that you’re engaging in a toxic behavior, don’t be, because a toxic/manipulative/abusive person would never have that concern. they do it intentionally.’ jesse what the fuck are you talking about. actually people who behave in toxic or manipulative ways don’t tend to sit by themselves in dark rooms scheming about how to hurt people. generally speaking when people do things, it’s because they think they’re justified or necessary. yes even abusers! pretending being toxic/manipulative/abusive is a quality of some mysterious unfathomable other category of people who are Always Evil On Purpose doesn’t help identify or discourage those behaviors, and it doesn’t offer strategies for people to rectify their own unhealthy behaviors either. it just lets you feel good about yourself

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staffs-secret-blog:

Every day I learn of new unique gimmick blogs on tumblr

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swarnpert:

swarnpert:

ghost probably doesn’t even spray holy water on their audience. and they do that in regular church

pope skellington take some notes

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saisons-en-enfer:

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itwashotwestayedinthewater:

the most Child Emperor urge i have is to shout “BOOORRIINGGG!!!” when i have to witness something i dont like for too long

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notkatniss:

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kurganfilledwithbearbones:

All of the gods’ children, they all have to die, pauper to king, sworn enemies to kin, from men without sin to those with the beast within: the grave is absolute, the grave is all

O Death! Where are your teeth that gnaw the bones of fabled men? O Death! Where are your claws that haul me from the grave?

Do you have justice to trump the divine, to steal the sanctity from their sermon, reduce to ash writing of piety and conquer the lord’s word? I think you do

Do you bring fear to the hearts of heathens when your breath is upon their necks and the Gods will not answer and the sun is not in the sky?

O Death! I am not ready for the grave, so turn your steeds around and loosen your reins. I am not one for the tomb!

So rise, my brothers, rise from your grave! Throw your shackles off and stand by my side. Rise, my brothers, rise from your graves! No grave is deep enough to keep us in chains.

solarsyrup:

hey i hope this isn’t a bad time but one billion points lava damage

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