The truth is a pretty bitch.

Victoria. But, most people call me Tori. Located in the Heart of Texas. I'm twenty years young, pansexual, polyamorous, and very much interested in life. I sing and play a little guitar, and I turn to music to escape my world. Almost everything you'll see here has been reblogged. Paws up, bitches.

psychophancy:

You meet a man on the Oregon Trail. He tells you his name is Terry. You laugh and tell him, “That’s a girl’s name!” Terry shoots you. You have died of dissin’ Terry.

(via lovingyouisredforyou)

sadyayo:

I always thought it was funny as shit how the Eleven Satanic Rules of LaVeyan Satanism are more moral than the ten commandments. 

(Source: lilithluciferous, via hell0georgia)

euo:

"There is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.”
American Psycho (2000) dir. Mary Harron

euo:

"There is no real me: only an entity, something illusory. And though I can hide my cold gaze, and you can shake my hand and feel flesh gripping yours and maybe you can even sense our lifestyles are probably comparable… I simply am not there.”

American Psycho (2000) dir. Mary Harron

(via wesingofsorrow)