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I’m crying.

LMAOOOOOOOOO the screaming in the beginning

"mr. owl"
"oh jesus christ"
"please don’t give me that look"
"please don’t fly"

DYING omg

That owl is 30000000% done

every time this video graces me with its presence i feel obliged to reblog it

I would have loved to see his reaction if the owl had flown right back in the window.

The owl is so menacing omg

reblog forever because owls are both the best thing ever and beyond terrifying.

Hahahahaha!! I want 50 of them.

coffee-crinkled-pages

A written plea
For the girl
I used to be:

How does it feel
To watch yourself fade
And fear
The life you wish
You could have?

Empty stomach,
Hollow eyes.
They don’t see you now;
Isn’t that what you wanted?
You grow closer
To nothingness
With each subtraction you make.

Trust numbers.
They’re safer
Than people and mirrors.

A barren plate
And a thinning soul-
Reduced to a statistic
And even that is too much.

You are skin and bone
And not much else.

Cold as death,
But not dead enough.

How many bridges
Are you willing to burn
Just to get rid of
That cold?