Thermochromic table by Jay Watson
imagine banging someone on that table
imagine being home alone and seeing imprints on that table
Imagine having a friend sit at that table for a long while, but when they get up there’s no imprints at all.
What if you got up after trying to console a crying friend, and found that you had no imprints… and they were crying because they missed you?
aaaah it was a cool table now it’s a horror/drama story
American Horror Story 4 : The Table
First time trying out some genderbending. All those years of ballroom make up prepared me half decently for drag, no?
Too powerful not to reblog… For all those people who have faught, or are still fighting. Who got through it, or who didn’t. Reblog it for them.
If I had a cat, I think I’d be able to stay single longer. I totally understand the single lesbian with cats stereotypes now that we’re catsitting a cat in our apartment. It’s a thing. They’re great.