It wasn’t the torture that broke me. It wasn’t the indoctrination. It was time. Time rots everything, Booker. Even hope.

heyitspomplamoose:

Cher - Believe (In Life After Love) - Pomplamoose

meloetta:

"text me when you get home so i know you’re safe" kinda people are the people i wanna be around

starlightlady:

there is a reason I’m single and it’s called my face

rebuy:

*jokingly hits on u but means it 100%*

loki-cat:

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