It’s my birthday and I’m laying in bed crying for you..

altair:

"whoops i misjudged how far i can fall without dying in this game yet again" a novel by me

(via sad-k1d)

pricklylegs:

These are gold.
pricklylegs:

These are gold.
pricklylegs:

These are gold.
pricklylegs:

These are gold.
pricklylegs:

These are gold.