[ ] Sexy Helmet
[ ] Irreverent Attitude
[ ] Weird and Fantastic
[ ] Fun Characters
[ ] No Forced Romance

That’s my list. If Gunn can check it, we’re in business.

you should check out Nicolas Jaar - Space is Only Noise.

Bit of a weird character to try to read up on, what with all the dying. Phoenix and Dark Phoenix sagas, obviously. You might want to start at Uncanny X-Men #94 and just go until #138. X-Men: Season One is decent. Jean also factors in heavily in Grant Morrison’s New X-Men. If you want to read something on-going, a time-displaced Jean Grey is essentially the main character of All-New X-Men.  

Or hell, you could just start at the beginning when Jean’s power was “can float books and put herself in danger.”

Bit of a weird character to try to read up on, what with all the dying. Phoenix and Dark Phoenix sagas, obviously. You might want to start at Uncanny X-Men #94 and just go until #138. X-Men: Season One is decent. Jean also factors in heavily in Grant Morrison’s New X-Men. If you want to read something on-going, a time-displaced Jean Grey is essentially the main character of All-New X-Men.

Or hell, you could just start at the beginning when Jean’s power was “can float books and put herself in danger.”

I think faster than my body can process.
I’t happens sometimes.
Sometimes, I just write and do forget the Apostrophs or add them.
Sometimes, my keyboard from my laptop isn’t responsive so thishappens ometims.
Okay, let me rewrite it:

Look, don’t assume all the time that everyone is the same.
You’re no special snowflake.
Ok. You’re, but there are so many people on this planet, this shithole, that it DOES. NOT. MATTER.
What matters is power, some money to put out as bait to some golddigger who shits out a baby, while ballooning up to a womyn who needs no man, while sucking my mind and body dry, seeing me as nothing but a wallet with testicles.
And you have it bad.
All this happens while my children will never see me as their father but their donor, because I had never time to care for them, working my ass off while a pseudo-liberated woman teaches my children how to be a fucking edgy piece of shit that gobbles misery and the money I saved for their education and well-being but are spend by the false mother on shoes, so she can measure her worn-out clit with the rest of the crabs in the bucket.
And you have it bad
Now.
If you would excuse me, I am taking enhancing, body and mind damaging drugs to go and continue my 8736 hour shift of being alive, enduring this shithole I call my life.
Your whimsical cries, the lies, my undeniable position as a person who is caged and denied his rights while being judged for not having the time and power for being able to take over my wife’s job as a housewife and mother, too, ARE. TEARING. ME. DOWN.
Now get out of my way, I have no time to hear your bitching about how good you have it.
Who wants to live anyway…

I think faster than my body can process.
I’t happens sometimes.
Sometimes, I just write and do forget the Apostrophs or add them.
Sometimes, my keyboard from my laptop isn’t responsive so thishappens ometims.
Okay, let me rewrite it:

Look, don’t assume all the time that everyone is the same.
You’re no special snowflake.
Ok. You’re, but there are so many people on this planet, this shithole, that it DOES. NOT. MATTER.
What matters is power, some money to put out as bait to some golddigger who shits out a baby, while ballooning up to a womyn who needs no man, while sucking my mind and body dry, seeing me as nothing but a wallet with testicles.
And you have it bad.
All this happens while my children will never see me as their father but their donor, because I had never time to care for them, working my ass off while a pseudo-liberated woman teaches my children how to be a fucking edgy piece of shit that gobbles misery and the money I saved for their education and well-being but are spend by the false mother on shoes, so she can measure her worn-out clit with the rest of the crabs in the bucket.
And you have it bad
Now.
If you would excuse me, I am taking enhancing, body and mind damaging drugs to go and continue my 8736 hour shift of being alive, enduring this shithole I call my life.
Your whimsical cries, the lies, my undeniable position as a person who is caged and denied his rights while being judged for not having the time and power for being able to take over my wife’s job as a housewife and mother, too, ARE. TEARING. ME. DOWN.
Now get out of my way, I have no time to hear your bitching about how good you have it.
Who wants to live anyway…

The Rabbit Hole turned 5 today!

The Rabbit Hole turned 5 today!

(Source: assets)

Maybe I’m not ready?

Maybe I’m not ready?

bored as fuck

bored as fuck

I don’t keep track of how many,

                         but I love that you do.

I don’t keep track of how many,

but I love that you do.

Major Part 2 - Greatest Hits compilation coming soon

>be 15
>waifu finishes bathing in lake
>she wraps in towel
>be me stumbling out of nearby bush
>she freaks out
>grab her for balance
>pull towel off
>both of us fall down
>face lands on her second set of lips
>be apologetic
>she likes it
>bury face in that pie
>she can’t resist sucking my swollen meat log
>escalate to hard fucking
>she asks my name
>be Johnny Cool
>start relationship
>best story evar
>post on tumblr

>be 15
>waifu finishes bathing in lake
>she wraps in towel
>be me stumbling out of nearby bush
>she freaks out
>grab her for balance
>pull towel off
>both of us fall down
>face lands on her second set of lips
>be apologetic
>she likes it
>bury face in that pie
>she can’t resist sucking my swollen meat log
>escalate to hard fucking
>she asks my name
>be Johnny Cool
>start relationship
>best story evar
>post on tumblr

I think I prefer to be alone

I think I prefer to be alone

What makes us hold on to sinking ships and burning houses. 
If I’m to die should it not be on my own terms. Can it?
There is no getting away free.
No one comes out alive.

What makes us hold on to sinking ships and burning houses.
If I’m to die should it not be on my own terms. Can it?
There is no getting away free.
No one comes out alive.

I live for the

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