Painting the roses red
We’re painting the roses red
We dare not stop
Or waste a drop
So let the paint be spread
We’re painting the roses red
We’re painting the roses red 

archiaart:

Stay out past government curfew, and you’d never be seen again.

Demons, vampires, ‘greasers’, they called them, those nightcrawlers who raced the streets after sundown in their roaring fast cars.

Late home from school, John’s heart thudded in his chest as the sun slipped below the horizon.

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heavensong:

We watched What We Do in the Shadows a few nights ago (after drooling over the trailer for FOREVER) and it was SO DAMN GOOD!! It’s worth checking out! ^^ I knew it’d be funny but I didn’t expect to be so endeared to all the characters ahhh what a wonderful movie