Office by Alex Penny
I sing, I act, I illustrate comic books, I dream constantly, I pause regularly, I stop rarely. I sketch history, one panel at a time.
The only thing to fear is fear itself. Or in my case...
My mother.
(via jacobs09)
(Source: slaughterthemoon, via singingin-thesilence)
It’s funny how the people who wanted to drop you before now all of a sudden, need you more than ever. Sorry, I got new shit to attend to.
(via babygerdies)
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I feel like I’m in a dream.
He told me he loved me still. After everything.
I just don’t want to awake in the morning, and find out it was all a lie.
And this vow…
I respect. But.
We were meant to be together.
…break it for me.
I won’t ask you to.
But do it because you love me so much.
Break it for another shot at “us”.
I really hope I have a “Goodmorning” text when I get up in a few hours.
Goodnight, Tumblrings.
(Source: alittlevodkaanddaisychains, via babygerdies)
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