lostinthearchives:

the-stein:

lostinthearchives:

Halloween is the day I show up in your houses as a vague mist always in the corner of your eye and whisper dark fantasies of abandonment and betrayal until you break down and I consume your life force to lengthen my tiny one.

so basically an average friday night

you’ll have to wait behind the other dimensional shamblers

I kind of have to, Cht’toc is my ride.

But I thought Dex was your ride.

(via mindovermana)