Always Hope
duessa:

vampire-the-masquerade:

johnnyriddenszaku:

vampire-the-masquerade:

airieferisto:

vampire-the-masquerade:

smallreferencepools:

vampire-the-masquerade:

not-quite-snow-white:

bynightstudios:

Masquerade cover-up needed on aisle four…

Damn Brujah.

I’m pretty sure exactly this has happened every time I’ve been in a group with a Brujah

This is NOT our fault. You know for a damn fact that other clans have Potence. What about the Nosferatu?

I think the Nos are too busy knowing everything and hiding in plain sight from the Nictuku to bother with flinging vehicles at cops. It could’ve been another clan to be fair, but I’m probably gonna look first at the guy with a short fuse

Lets not forget that everyone and their mom can learn Potence, it’s not like this is a secretly guarded Discipline.

Yet everyone’s going to blame brujah first… How to start a clan war in three easy steps

This just in, a rabble of Brujah throws a car through Ventrue window with the word “Carthage” spray-painted on it.    

I dont know when, but I will add that to a game someday 

CARTHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE

duessa:

vampire-the-masquerade:

johnnyriddenszaku:

vampire-the-masquerade:

airieferisto:

vampire-the-masquerade:

smallreferencepools:

vampire-the-masquerade:

not-quite-snow-white:

bynightstudios:

Masquerade cover-up needed on aisle four…

Damn Brujah.

I’m pretty sure exactly this has happened every time I’ve been in a group with a Brujah

This is NOT our fault. You know for a damn fact that other clans have Potence. What about the Nosferatu?

I think the Nos are too busy knowing everything and hiding in plain sight from the Nictuku to bother with flinging vehicles at cops. It could’ve been another clan to be fair, but I’m probably gonna look first at the guy with a short fuse

Lets not forget that everyone and their mom can learn Potence, it’s not like this is a secretly guarded Discipline.

Yet everyone’s going to blame brujah first… How to start a clan war in three easy steps

This just in, a rabble of Brujah throws a car through Ventrue window with the word “Carthage” spray-painted on it.    

I dont know when, but I will add that to a game someday 

CARTHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGE

I will not be persecuted.  I will not be.

Achievement Unlocked: Drinking because you’re depressed!

…geh.  Good thing I hate drinking alone so much.

natinuz:

Ferrets playing inside a box of packing

natinuz:

Ferrets playing inside a box of packing

themostawkwardthingyouveeverseen:

sherlock-hannibal:

G U Y S   H E   D I D   T H E   T H I N G !

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THIS CHICKEN IS SO FROZEN IT STARTED SINGING LET IT GO

helbigismyharto:

lolinondodatt:

obeyaqsaa:

i couldnt scroll past this i had to reblog

I really tried to scroll past it

so cute… he’s so great

Stressed out to high fucking heaven.  I just want my dad home and safe.  Two surgery delays are not okay.

I just.  I can’t anymore.  Everything puts me close to, or past tears and I just can’t.  I am doing everything in my power to not let the little things get to me, but they DO.  And I am doing my best.  I am trying.

I am tired.

I just want to fall into the arms of the friends I know will catch me.  I am so tired.

I just wanted to go out to dinner tonight.  At a reasonable hour.  Be able to come home and play video games, or do something normal that doesn’t result in me staying up until three in the fucking morning.

I can’t stop crying.

and it’s for stupid reasons and I cna’t stop.  I just want my daddy.

I want my daddy.

It still hurts when someone leaves you, in any capacity.  Even if they’re still there, when it changes, and it feels bad, it hurts.

But…I think it’ll be okay.  I’m gonna be fine because change is okay, it’s not inherently bad, it’s just different.

I’m going to try and sleep now…

iamthedangerzone:

#LUKE WHY WOULD YOU REBLOG THIS

I’M SORRY

I’VE ALWAYS SAID SOMETHING SIMILAR ABOUT MYSELF, IT GOT ME HARD MAN

#I’M HAVING FEELINGS RIGHT NOW, THANKS A BUNCH

castielcito:

I learned that from Tumblr

…BUBBLES.  BUBBLES CAN YOU SEE THIS.