Seascape portrait of the woman child cavern of the soul. Mists of dreams drip along the nascent echo and love no more. End of line.
(via velificantes)
Seascape portrait of the woman child cavern of the soul. Mists of dreams drip along the nascent echo and love no more. End of line.
(via velificantes)
9 caps / 109 Tigh Me Up, Tigh Me Down
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9 caps / 103: Bastille Day
(via marchander)
9 caps / 101: 33
(via marchander)
I’ve decided that I love Dee, and I’ll never understand the extreme hate that she gets. Dee spends most of her time nurturing everyone else’s emotional stability—Lee, Billy, Adama, Gaeta, hell, even Starbuck. The crew is her family and she puts that family first. On the rare occasions that she puts herself first she gets blamed for everyone else’s issues and infidelities. Does not compute.