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"I wish I could help it. I really do. Anyways, according to a note that I found in my pocket, I've been working on a cold case for a while. I could really use an extra head because of... You know. You think you could lend me a hand?"

{|ivegotahunch|}: "Sorry there young fella, but would you mind telling me where I am?"

“Somewhere in space.” That’s helpful.

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reblog if you love your muse

because we can be mean as much as we want but we care for these bastards

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Guns, Love, and Tentacles: The Marriage of Wainwright & Hammerlock

via. Twitter

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How surface texture affects bloodstain patterns. (Video)

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Fuck, I’m Lonely

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“Sorry, I forgot”

— Me, every single day

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"You know, that's a pretty good idea. I carry a camera around with me all the time, might as well put it to good use. Maybe I'll do that later. Don't let me forget." Burton, he couldn't help but notice that Zane was downing a bottle of the local gut rot. That stuff, it wasn't so bad once you got used to it. Or at least he thought. "Is that seat next to you open? I'm feeling a bit lonely, and drinking alone is never fun." It wasn't really much of a question since he was already sitting himself down upon the empty rustic stool. "Sometimes the memory loss gets me down. You see, it's this curse. It leaves my memory in a black fog. "

{|ivegotahunch|}: "Haven't... Haven't I met you before?"

oh,  christ.  this guy.  he knows it’s not his fault he keeps forgetting,  but also…  how could you forget someone like zane!?  as handsome and as funny as he is,  come on!  handsome recognizes handsome,  doesn’t it?  and burton is pretty damn handsome.  bleeding black eyes and all.  “yes,  yeah.  we’ve met a few times.  you know,  if i were you,  i’d start keepin’ a log of the people i meet.  get a picture of ‘em and a name.  then you won’t have to keep askin’,”  he brings the glass up to his lips,  trying not to think about what he’s actually drinking.  hopefully it’s not anything that’ll get him bleeding out of his eyes too…  or puking whenever he talks.  

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“‘Time is the greatest healer’. Bollocks, that is. The greatest healer is forgetfulness.”

— David Mitchell, number9dream.

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Loneliness plays tricks on me.

                       I can’t tell you how I feel.

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“You promised not to forget me. But you did anyway. You always do. Every lifetime we share. Someday, I suppose, I have to let you go. But now, now the very thought of losing you, is tearing me apart. Deep down in my very soul, I still hope you’ll remember me the next time we collide.”

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The Train of Thought has left the station and it is not coming back

— me after forgetting a question

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A faceless man approaches.

Cody Foreman

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Burt. Burton. Burton Briggs. He's a good fellow... I think. It's just a hunch, and I always follow my hunches.