Dear friend of mine, I'm sorry I can't be there with the battles you have to face. But know that every person you've ever met, every friend you've ever made, has out a piece of their own heart in yours. (Or soul or whatever the fuck) And you, them. Your friends never really left. You have their strength, their individuality, their positivity. It all mixes together, add a bit of what only you got and boom. There you are. Don't forget those who helped shape you. But keep moving forward Because

Part 2:
there’s a lot of Kate people need in their hearts. So keep meeting new people, and meet up with the old ones when you can. I miss you, friend. Good luck :)

moi: You are one of the sweetest and coolest people I’ve ever known, Carl. Like holy fuck, you’re awesome. Thank you for your sage wisdom, it helps.

peko-pekoyama:

"He burnt my shake"

The Archangel

drawingchallanger:

Inspired by the absolutely beautiful game Journey, this is something I drew with my own twist to it.

fellnotfromheaven:

when people are talking gender differences and say females but then say guys i kinda stop reading what they’re saying

LAVINIA CAN’T TURN THE PAGE CUZ SHE’S GOT NO HANDS!

an amazingly astute and hilarious observation of the old woman behind me during Puppet Titus Andronicus tonight.

It was fun y’all. I recommend it. It’s a talented bunch onstage.

(via fuckyeahgreatplays)    

comic-chick:

hipnerd:

This is the same man.

I think about this a lot.