The universe wove you from a constellation just so every atom, every fibre in you comes from a different star. Together, you are bound by stardust, altogether spectacularly created
from the energy of the universe itself. And that, my darling, is the poetry of physics, the poetry of you.

dianasofthemyscira:

Well, I guess we go home empty-handed… again. I wouldn’t say that.
The Mummy (1999) dir. Stephen Sommers

sacred1987:

cant fucking believe i missed the 80s…..the audacity……,

@lendersinthetemple us af lmao

vintageesoull:

I try to stay low key and private. Not to be secretive. But to guard my energy. No one needs to know any and everything about what you got going on.

(Source: alizetti)

hedawolf:

And you loved me the same. That’s all.
The rest is confetti.

rocktheholygrail:

Black Mirror: Bandersnatch (2018)

ibuzoo:

“When you left me all my feelings rotted, leaving no room for your name anymore.”

— thoughts #169 | r.m

allfathers:

You are worthy, dear one.

(insp.) 

thetattedstoner:

Tired of meeting people that’ll just become strangers sooner or later

twilightly:

And you are?
Sinbad: Legend of the Seven Seas (2003)

(Source: violadvis)

twilightly:

A Nightmare on Elm Street (1984) dir. Wes Craven

freddie-jupiter:

cause of death: taking my hands off the steering wheel to do the 👏🏼👏🏼 in radio gaga and swerving into oncoming traffic

dianasofthemyscira:

Jason Momoa behind the scenes of Aquaman