a-maze-ing-runner:

Thomas,
I just had to let you know.
I found my mum.
I found everyone.
Did you know, the first friend I found,
was a girl named
Rachel?

Thomas,
she’s so much like you.
But at the same time, she isn’t.
I met Ben and Zart next.
They’re still going strong,
and the best thing is,
they’re Happy.

Thomas,
then I met Alby.
Oh Thomas, Alby looked so upset.
The only time I heard him speak,
was when he uttered the words,
“Newt, I’m sorry.”
And, buddy, he’s still waiting.

Thomas,
So many gladers came up.
I saw a few faces,
the ones that the Grievers took,
the ones that stayed behind.
And it’s just like the good old days.
Just with more girls, no big deal.

Thomas,
What’s going on down there?
There are gladers popping out of nowhere
with burns and bruises
“A thunderstorm,”
they said, and said no more.
But they’re fine now.

Thomas,
Newt’s here.
First thing he did,
was ask for Alby.
“I’m so sorry, Alby, I
gave up again.”
I don’t know what he meant.

Thomas,
Alby and Newt,
they’re the leaders again,
in this paradise,
and they’re happy.
It’s just like old times,
except you aren’t here.

Thomas,
Teresa told me you’re safe.
That’s good.
She told me you found Paradise too.
She wants me to tell you, that
she doesn’t regret saving you.
None of us do.

Thomas,
When you get here,
it’ll be just like old times
I’ll show you the ropes
except this time,
you won’t be a runner
and I won’t be a slopper.

Thomas,
Teresa’s the Greenie.
She will be for a while.
Because I don’t think anyone will be coming for a long time.
And this is where I say Goodbye
Till we meet again,
Thomas.

Title: Shark in the Water
Artist: V.V. Brown
Played: 1784 times

radtracks:

shark in the water // v.v. brown

jack be nimble, jack be quick
please don’t make too much of it
it ain’t that serious


googlestaffofficial:

if multiple girls named paige hang out together is it called a chapter?

jaclcfrost:

you know when you have such a burning dislike for a certain character like the level of dislike you have for them is so high and seeing them makes you feel annoyed and you try to ignore it and move on because they are just a fictional character and how strongly you dislike them feels ridiculous because you know they aren’t real but then you see their face or hear about them again and it’s just like

ah

there you are

fuck off

austni:

coolscar:

ok followers lets write a story. ill start: a young man stands in his bedroom

jackin it

blood-orange-handed:

there are three levels to tumblr friendships:

1. super nice messages

2. slightly wierd messages

3. messages with the entirety of bohemian rhapsody lyrics and messages at 4am saying things like “what if you woke up and u were a chicken”

what-a-nice-blog:

CAN I JUST SAY TO ANYONE SUFFERING WITH MENTAL ILLNESS YOU ARE ONE BADASS MOTHER FRICKER BECAUSE NOTHING IS MORE TERRIFYING THAN BATTLING WITH YOUR OWN MIND EVERY SINGLE DAY

radn:

catspring:

i don’t get why we need driver’s training. driving is just like mario kart except slower and you can’t throw blue shells at people

please never drive

“I do not think, sir, you have any right to command me, merely because you are older than I, or because you have seen more of the world than I have; your claim to superiority depends on the use you have made of your time and experience.” — Charlotte Brontë Jane Eyre (via sempiternale)