lynnanthropopology:

Brendon Urie performs Frank Sinatra’s “Luck Be a Lady” and “Fly Me to the Moon” at the APMAs

Oh my god. I fucking love Brendon Urie. His voice is gorgeous. 

i downloaded the kim k app… rip

zobb:

Beach photos from today 💖🌴

when u start thinking about allison argent…and literally start crying.

crispysnakes:

morelia-viridis:

Freshly shed Brillig + patience.

Cute cute cute!  Love his colors!

Painting mountains #asusual

Painting mountains #asusual

neitherheavenorhell:

Dylan O’Brien at the Giffoni Film Festival

batcii:

smoo told me to draw zutara week stuff so instead i drew some modern au gaang. sorry for my shitty handwriting.

cryin over anakin skywalker

This is how it feels to be Anakin Skywalker, forever:
The first dawn of light in your universe brings pain.
The light burns you. It will always burn you. Part of you will always lie upon black glass sand beside a lake of fire while flames chew upon your flesh.
You can hear yourself breathing. It comes hard, and harsh, and it scrapes nerves already raw, but you cannot stop it. You can never stop it. You cannot even slow it down.
You don’t even have lungs anymore.

You open your scorched-pale eyes; optical sensors integrate light and shadow into a hideous simulacrum of the world around you.
Or perhaps the simulacrum is perfect, and it is the world that it hideous.

You remember the dragon that brought Vader forth from your heart to slay. You remember the cold venom in Vader’s blood. You remember the furnace of Vader’s fury, and the black hatred of seizing her throat to silence her lying mouth -
And there is one blazing moment in which you finally understand that there was no dragon. That there was no Vader. That there was only you. Only Anakin Skywalker.

You killed her.
You killed her because, finally, when you could have saved her, when you could have gone away with her, when you could have been thinking about her, you were thinking about yourself…
It is in this blazing moment that you finally understand the trap of the dark side, the final cruelty of the Sith -
Because now your self is all you will ever have.

In the end, the shadow is all you have left.
Because the shadow understands you, the shadow forgives you, the shadow gathers you unto itself -
And within your furnace heart, you burn in your own flame.
This is how it feels to be Anakin Skywalker.
Forever…
 - Revenge of the Sith, Matthew Stover (via imperialarchon)