"Sometimes you lose a battle, but mischief always wins the war."
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it might help to not beg people for the same thing a hundred times in three minutes.
Anonymous

fallenangelofmischief:

//Why do you insist on bringing me down?

Also, that attempt is pathetic and did not work. :)

What the fuck is wrong with you. Why are you being such a fucking asshole?

But fuck it. I’m going to bed.

I’m kind of hungry.

daftlypunk:

i hit my coworkers shoulder lightly and he was like “you’re going to make me cry like a girl” and i was like “what’s wrong with being a girl?” and he was quiet for a moment then he looked into the distance and whispered “the social standards they’re forced to live by”

fallenangelofmischief:

//Am I really a bad roleplayer?

Fuck that anon. They’re a fucking wingnut.

maybe the reason you have trouble getting partners to stay is because your idea of rping is "like if your muse wants to cuddle with fallen".
Anonymous

fallenangelofmischief:

//Why would you say that?

That can be used as a prompt for rps you doornail. What in all the world is wrong with it?

This is me apologizing to the environment in advance because I’m pretty sure the amount of carbon Chevy blew out of her system today chopped off a good 12 years for this poor world.

You're beautiful and kind, a lot of people care about you, that's why I'm here. I saw you send messages to suicidal people and help talk them out of it, you do so much good and people need you and love you.
Anonymous

fallenangelofmischief:

I’m just terrified things will go bad and people will leave and all I will have is bad luck and hatred. What if that happens?

That is not going to happen.

plays

glowcloud:

slimydad:

aztec420:

FUCK!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

how does something this small even exist? is this a pig molecule? i need to lay down a while

boop boo boop boo boop boop boop

(Source: eviljovan)

mischievouslaufeyson:

Well I’m pretty sure that was a bird and it just hit baby in the bowtie. Ouch. My poor Chev.

There ain’t even a scratch. Hahaha!

Well I’m pretty sure that was a bird and it just hit baby in the bowtie. Ouch. My poor Chev.