sorry i’m late, professor. i’m disenchanted with the human experience and waking up every morning thrusts me into an instant existential crisis

(via svynakee)

" MACBETH : Stars, hide your fires;
Let not light see my black and deep desires. "


current mood: that one guard in dishonored that keeps mumbling “mrmdfrgr that’s just ridiculous. stupid goddamn”

(via no-puppy-eyes)