The Pink Taco Rides Again

katierichards0n:

set fire to the rain.

How it feels to login to RP.ME right now.

Home, sweet home.

Home, sweet home.

How it feels to be an occasional bat:

How it feels to be an occasional bat:

cryail:

Haha…good to know!

cryail:

Haha…good to know!

True Dat!

inmyheadi-vekilledyou3times:

I’m in love with Edward. But not the Edward from Twilight Saga, the Edward from Anita Blake series.

I hate you.” My voice was flat with the effort not to scream. In that moment I meant it. And I knew
Jean-Claude would sense it. I wanted him to know.
“Ma petite…”
“No, you’ve done enough talking. It’s my turn. If you harm Richard Zeeman, I’ll kill you.”
“He means that much to you?” There was surprise in his voice. Great.
“No, you mean that little.” I stepped away from him, around him. Gave him my back and walked away.
Let him sink his fangs into that bit of truth. Tonight, I meant every word.

The lunatic cafe, Anita Blake ( via motivosingenuos)

learninglinesintherain:

bite bit bitten

learninglinesintherain:

bite bit bitten

I don’t think you people understand how much I want to see Abraham Lincoln: Vampire Hunter

not-just-the-sun:

It’s either going to be fantastically horrible, or fantastically kickass and I want to be there to find out