hirakoscrotch replied to your post

ugh that sucks/ I wish there was an easy solution to those kinds of problems

Yeah. Well, for now I’ve accepted him getting me The Secret World, and I still have some copies of DOTA2 to gift, so I gave him that in return so it doesn’t feel like I’m taking advantage at least.

haleycue:

crowcrow:

DIY Spring Floral Crowns

This is exactly what I’ve been looking for my entire life.

tagged → #resource
tagged → #Bleach
Track Title: Girls Just Wanna Have Fun

Album: Bioshock Infinite

katerynthegrand:

I have been listening to this song almost nonstop for 48 hours.

tagged → #bioshock infinite
viivus:

Late night korrasami sketching
goodnight

viivus:

Late night korrasami sketching

goodnight

tagged → #legend of korra #yes
tagged → #real life problems
Track Title: Ashes of Dreams / New

Album: NieR Gestalt & Replicant Original Soundtrack

viruru:

Song: Ashes of Dreams / New
Album: NieR Gestalt & Replicant Original Soundtrack

Lyrics

Once there were trees full of birds.
Meadowlands vibrant with flowers.
Carefree the songs our children once sang
Gilding our minutes and hours
Clouds came and covered the sun,
The breath of the baleful unease
Turning to ashes flowers in their fields
Silenced the birds in their trees

Hidden so deep in veils of deceit,
Imprisoned in twisting spells-
Are we the plaything of fiends, or merely the dreams
That we’re telling ourselves, telling ourselves?

Strive till the phantoms are broken,
Fight till the battle is done;
The squadrons of night
Can’t conquer the day,
Nor shadows extinguish the sun.

Stories of danger, fearless attack,
Specters of plague and pain.
All of these ghosts of our own delusions come back
And we’ll be haunted again, haunted again.

For tho the storms are over and past,
Though the thunder’s rage is quieted at last
Well this nightmare’s laid me down in the rags here to mourn,
Here to mourn.
The night has left us crippled with grief
As we strive to keep alive our belief,
But a loss so great, it clouds all our hopes for the dawn.

Hidden so deep in veils of deceit,
Imprisoned in twisting spells-
Are we the plaything of fiends, or merely the dreams
That we’re telling ourselves, telling ourselves?

Stories of danger, fearless attack,
Specters of plague and pain.
All of these ghosts of our own delusions come back
Have we been fighting in vain? Fighting in vain?

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If Games Were Movies SCP Containment Breach

‘Mankind must not go back to hiding in fear. No one else will protect us, we must stand up for ourselves.’