We’ve officially reached that annoying time of year where it’s sweater weather in the morning, but by midday you die from a heatstroke.
30 mins Sanji doodle
(yes, I needed 30 mins for that orz)
The floor is lava!
Everyone, Pompeii, 79 A.D. (via ahkep)
logging on to tumblr on november 1st
"Whatcha thinkin’ about?"
"Oh idk, Draugr stuff…"
Dear person in the room next to me. Don’t you hate it when it’s 2:30 in the morning and the person next to you is talking so loudly that you can hear them over your music. Yeah I really hate it when that hap- HOLY SHIT SHUT THE FUCK UP SHUT THE FUKC UPP!!!! THE ONLY WAY I CAN GET TO SLEEP NOW IS IF I HIT MYSELF WITH A BRICK SO HOLY FUCKING SHIT SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!!!!!!
The first sip of tea is always the hardest.
that isn’t supposed to be inspirational, I’m just stating it’s fucking nerve-racking waiting for it to touch your lips and potentially having it melt your face off