I was stationed on Earth two thousand years. Just… watching. Silent, invisible. Out on the road, sick for home, waiting on orders from an unknowable father I can’t begin to understand.
"Freedom is a length of a rope" graphic for scottmycall
SPN + music: fall out boy → just one yesterday
I thought of angels choking on their halos,
get them drunk on rose water
See how dirty I can get them pulling out their fragile teeth,
and clip their tiny wings