Deep Red - I’m in love with you.
Red - I love you.
Pink - I think you’re cute.
Blue - You’re amazing.
Rose - You’re pretty.
Purple - You’re hot.
Plum - I would fuck you.
Violet - I would date you.
Aqua - I could stay on your blog for hours.
Lavender - You are my tumblr crush.
Orange - I want to get to know you.
Tangerine - We have a lot in common.
Amber - I wish you would notice me.
Cream - I don’t talk to you but I really love your blog.
Beige - I don’t know you at all.
Yellow - I don’t like your blog.
Green - I don’t like you.
Olive - I think you are unattractive.
Brown - I hate you.
Grey - You scare me.
Black - Delete your tumblr.
humans literally evolved to have a heightened sense of taste in childhood because smaller bodies are more sensitive to poison and adults are just like “nah kids are Picky Eaters™ specifically to annoy me”
if you support donald trump unfollow me. full stop. hopefully no trump supporters are dumb enough to think they’re welcome here, but seriously. gtfo my page. block me while you’re at it.
i just remembered that Gabriel was the one who told Mary that she'll give birth to Jesus.
now, until now I haven't made the conclusion, but. imagine:
"u that Mary? I'm supposed to tell u that u'll get a child from God. ur supposed to name it Jesus. no, I don't know how u should tell that to ur husband. I'm just here on my father's orders, like it or not. merry Christmas. no wait-"
then later Gabriel visits Joseph (because Joseph has doubts cause his wife got pregnant and it's not his):
"yeah yeah, that's not ur kid, but he's gonna be important or something, he's the chosen one (is star wars invented yet?) he's god's son, yes, ur supposed to believe that, trust me it wasn't my idea"
My muse is assumed the last of their kind, your muse has agreed to help them on their journey to find the others. “The Last (Insert mythical creature here)” For my muse to be said creature.
Add reverse for your muse to be the last of their kind!