My soul is a hidden orchestra ; I know not what instruments, what fiddlestrings and harps, drums and tambours I sound and clash inside myself. All I hear, is the symphony.
Lionel Crissman of Ohio, discovered the skeleton of a deer whose plume sported almost 1000 points. The region of northern Ohio is known for harboring deer to atypical plumes.
A quick sketch that I think I’ll fix up later digitally. S’myself, as a male… demon… of sorts. Anyway its what my mind’s eye always sees when I hear Pumped Up Kicks by Foster the People. Also those are snake bites, not fangs, I’ll fix the way that looks later though
AAHHAHH Thor’s curlers.
i was so confused for a sec because two captains and then omfg coulson
- person: but that ship doesn't make sense because that character already likes someone else..
- me: shhh do you hear that?
- me: it's the winds of me not giving a fuck
- me: (づ。◕‿‿◕。)づ・。*。✧・゜゜・。✧。*・゜゜・✧。・゜゜・。*。・゜*✧


