“Oh I just do not understand anymore.”
Dangle from your strings and follow their commands. Dance to their beat and watch the crowd applaud. You are not real. You are not living. You are their toy and their enjoyment.
Take the scissors and cut the strings. Wobble to the ground without the support. Lie there and wait for the realization to hit. You are not real. You are not living. You are just a soul trapped in their control.
Flex your fingers. Try to stand and slump over. Take a few steps and fall once more.
You are not real. You are not living. You cannot support yourself with them.
Try again and this time stand. Take your steps and run away. Never look back and prove them wrong. This is real. This is your life. They cannot tell you who you are.
So break free little puppet, cut your strings.
You are a puppet no more. You are free.
When I lose a follower I don’t care about the number dropping. I care about the fact that someone felt the need to unfollow me. I’m always like; Did I do something wrong? Was I rude in any type of way? Did I insult them? It drives me insane.
(Source: hotpeetabread)
They’re making a new Star Wars game >.>
again…
WHY CAN’T THEY JUST MAKE BATTLEFRONT 3 GAAAAH
“Hmph…” He pouted and looked down at the bed like a child. “Either way, you’re beautiful…” He mumbled and glanced back up when he felt his shirt being tugged. He quickly did as she said and slipped his shirt, jacket, and pants off as fast as he could. “Mm…Nice and comfy…~”
(Source: forget-what-is-forgotten)
He whined again and put his face into the pillow. “That was once!” He glanced back up at her and let his eyes wander down to her legs to admire them and back up. “You have a really nice body.” He stated with a smile. “Like…A perfect figure.”
“It was twice or more if my memory is correct.” She shrugged. She crossed her arms with the small robe she wore still loose. ”I have been told before. Of course it all comes with who I am as a demon.” She strolled back to where he waited and pulled on his shirt for a moment. “But as I said you should really get move comfortable too.”
(Source: forget-what-is-forgotten)
“Why, a course not~” He purred and sat up like a puppy awaiting its master. He held a pillow to his chest in place of her and shot a childlike smile her way. “Hurrryyyyy!” He whined loudly before flopping back onto the bed.
She laughed to herself slightly as she slipped out of her normal attire. ”To be honest I am surprised you have not gone with your normal ways of stripping in public.” She teased from the other room. ”I guess it is something I have gotten used to from you.”
(Source: forget-what-is-forgotten)
