I know why you’ve come, little moth. You’ve your own canvas. One you’ll paint with the blood of a man I once loved.
Non, rien de rien
Non, je ne regrette rien
Ni le bien qu’on m’a fait
Ni le mal; tout ça m’est bien égal.
Thank you, Irrational Games, for this beautiful story.
I like it when cats settle down and it looks like they don’t have any limbs
…and if you ever wondered what they look like from underneath when doing that:
This is important
And for any of you having a bad day, here is my awesome dad.
I wish I knew more white dads
wow a sunrise. how gay
The sun came out?
yeah its out now