(originally vip-pro-inferno / via evanpeters-tate-ahs-obsessed)
American Horror Story 2011
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(originally goldenfuze / via evanpeters-tate-ahs-obsessed)
I prepare for the noble war. I’m calm; I know the secret. I know what’s coming, and I know no one can stop me, including myself. I kill people I like. Some of them beg for their life. I don’t feel sad. I don’t feel anything. It’s a filthy world we live in. It’s a filthy goddamn helpless world, and honestly, I feel like I am helping to take them away from the shit and the piss and the vomit that run through the street. I am helping to take them somewhere clean and kind. The world is a filthy place; It’s a filthy goddamn horror show. There’s so much pain, you know? There’s so much… There is something about all that blood; I drown in it. The Indians believed that blood holds all the bad spirits, and once a month in ceremonies they would cut themselves to let the spirits go free. Now, there is something smart about that, very smart. I like that. You think I’m crazy?
(originally violetsouls / via evanpeters-tate-ahs-obsessed)
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- Tate: “I like birds, too.”
- Violet: “Why do you like them?”
- Tate: “Because they can fly away when things get too crazy, I guess. Are you gonna tell your parents? About the pills?”
- Violet: “No. I’ve been sleeping a lot. I think I’m depressed.”
- Tate: “Are you?”
- Violet: “I’m sad.”
- Tate: “Me, too. Violet? Something’s changed in you… towards me. You’re distant, cold. I don’t know what I’ve done, but I’ll leave you alone from now on if that’s what you want. Is that what you want? And do you know why I’d leave you alone? Because I care about your feelings more than mine. I love you. There, I said it, not just on some chalkboard. I would never let anybody or anything hurt you. I’ve never felt that way about anyone.”
- Violet: “Come here.”
- Tate: “I’m tired.”
- Violet: “Me, too.”
(originally josephthelion / via miss-farmiga)
