Charitable Sorcery
I use the internet to summon eye-opening truths, gut-wrenching laughs, and shit from way the balls across the galaxy. It's magic. And it's all for free, baby.
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Photoset reblogged from witless whimsy and other things
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Photo reblogged from Kasumisty's internet archive
swaggalagin cosplaying sailor moon
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Photo reblogged from TES V: Skyrim Confessions
“I wanted to marry Mjoll, so I asked her to. And just as the rings were being exchanged, she walked out of the ceremony. I looked everywhere for her but she was nowhere to be found—and that’s when I found her eating with Aerin. She skipped out on our wedding early for breakfast with him. So I brought them to Honeyside, killed Aerin, and locked her in the basement with his corpse.”
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Photo reblogged from Kasumisty's internet archive
chickens don’t make sense
chiquelibrium
(Source: tanku)
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Photo reblogged from TES V: Skyrim Confessions
“The one time I tried to take Marcurio with me as a follower, I got this weird glitch where whenever I’d fast travel, Talen-Jei came with us. It was got really, really annoying after awhile, hearing “You have some nerve coming back here…” everywhere I went. You don’t own Skyrim, buddy.”
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Photo reblogged from Kasumisty's internet archive
guys. what are you doing.
guys. what are you
seriously.
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Photoset reblogged from Kasumisty's internet archive
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Post reblogged from witless whimsy and other things
when they say the title of the album in a song
or the title of a movie in a scene
Or the title of the book in a chapter
Or the title of a series in an episode.
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Photoset reblogged from witless whimsy and other things
I am the left brain. I am a scientist. A mathematician. I love the familiar. I categorize. I am accurate. Linear. Analytical. Strategic. I am practical. Always in control. A master of words and language. Realistic. I calculate questions and play with numbers. I am order. I am logic. I know exactly who I am.
I am the right brain. I am creativity. A free spirit. I am passion. Yearning. Sensuality. I am the sound of roaring laughter. I am taste. The feeling of sand beneath bare feet. I am movement. Vivid colors. I am the urge to paint on an empty canvas. I am boundless imagination. Art. Poetry. I sense. I feel. I am everything I wanted to be.
As much as I wish to be on the right.
i’ll always be on the left.i like things put together, i like knowing what’s going to happen.
(Source: izmia)
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Audio post reblogged from witless whimsy and other things
Nyan Cat, performed by an orchestra.
wow it sounds like
a Copeland composition
what even @___@
Oh my GOODNESS.
