This.

This.

I don't like this

I didn't think I needed Monster High back in my life, but now that it's here I don't ever want it to leave.

M-O-N-S-T-E-R!

There's a likely chance that I'm being an idiot like usual and haven't noticed this little detail while everyone else probably has, but if you tap the t on the upper left hand corner while on your tumblr home screen it will light up in different colors before going back to normal.

[TW: Very brief mention of death]

To anyone that may read this;

If you ever find yourself feeling insecure about the way that you look and, much like myself, compare yourself to anyone that you might think looks more attractive; I'm about to tell you something that my mom told me once.

She told me that it didn't matter how I looked, someone in the world was bound to be attracted to me someday.

She told me that I shouldn't make myself feel less attractive than anyone because when we all die our skin and flesh will rot away and we're all going to look exactly the same "just a heaping, old, dusty pile of bones".

She told me that she would remind herself about that whenever she was feeling unattractive and it made her more confident about herself over the years.

I hope this helps someone the way it's helping me today.

Julius Caeser's assassination was the last time everyone in a group project did their part.

I just finished playing Wytchwood and now I feel like my life doesn't make sense