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Adrian/Annie. 19. IN(F/T)J. FSU. Vegetarian. Gay and hella queer and nonbinary/demigirl/agender/femmegender/maybe genderfluid/basically perpetually lost when it comes to gender. She or They pronouns are both fine. I have a rat named Cleopatra who has a rat friend named Olive. Elephants are my favorite beings on this planet; giraffes are a very close second. I really like art and jazz music and Billie Holiday and Arcade Fire and piano and soy milk and peaches and chocolate milk shakes (edit: I'm not allowed to have them bc I'm lactose intolerant) and all animals and trees and plants and the moon. I really don't like the color orange and things that are cliche and people who yell*
[*disclaimer: I cry a lot because I have the emotional capacity of a toddler okay go]

fireandwonder:

ccharlesxavier:

i want a show called Man Vs. Wilde where someone is put in the jungle with oscar wilde and has to survive not only the elements but also wilde’s random attacks and massive ego

No. 

Mann vs. Wilde.

Thomas Mann’s pretensiousness and sexual repression vs. Oscar Wilde’s sarcasm and blatant queerness.

Give it to me.

(via maryyannneeee)

oh my god

nayx:

*goes to bed at 2am instead of 5am* wow, my life is so in order right now.  i’m making such good decisions for myself and my body and my soul and im so in love with myself for doing this

literally me last night

(via maryyannneeee)

aboutme

I’ve been playing All About That Bass on repeat for the last 5 or 6 days and I can’t stop it just makes me really happy and I know the message isn’t as good as it could be but it still p good and the sounds just make me feel good this song is the only thing I care about

personal

maryyannneeee:

i always loved the halloween season because i always felt that i should have been born a witch

same

"So, come up to the lab, and see what’s on the slab!"

The Rocky Horror Picture Show (1975)

(Source: scumsberg, via maryyannneeee)

At 19, I read a sentence that re-terraformed my head: “The level of matter in the universe has been constant since the Big Bang.”
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 scatteredandshining)

(Source: lustsandluxuries, via foaxe)

this is so important faq fave quotes