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ilaria. 26. italian.
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Tonight, tonight the highway’s brightOut of our way, mister, you best keep‘Cause summer’s here and the time is rightFor racin’ in the street

Tonight, tonight the highway’s bright
Out of our way, mister, you best keep
‘Cause summer’s here and the time is right
For racin’ in the street



“It’s hard not to hate. People, things, institutions. When they break your spirit and take pleasure in watching you bleed hate is the only feel that makes sense. But I know what hate does to a man. Tears him apart, tears him in something he’s not. Something he promised himself he’d never become. That’s what I need to tell you, to let you know how hard I’m tryin’ not to cave under the weight of all the awful things I feel in my heart. Sometimes my life feels like a deadly balancing act, what I feel slamming up agains what I should do. Impulsive reactions racing to solutions miles ahead of my brain. When I look at my day I realised most of it was spend cleaning up the damage of the day before. In that life I have no future. All I have is distractions and remorse. I buried my best friend three days ago. As cliche as it sounds, I left part of me in that box. Part I barely knew, part I’ll never see again. Everyday is a new box, boys. You open it, you take a look on what’s inside. You determines if it’s a gift or a coffin.”— Jackson Teller, S05E05 Orca Shrugged

It’s hard not to hate. People, things, institutions. When they break your spirit and take pleasure in watching you bleed hate is the only feel that makes sense. But I know what hate does to a man. Tears him apart, tears him in something he’s not. Something he promised himself he’d never become. That’s what I need to tell you, to let you know how hard I’m tryin’ not to cave under the weight of all the awful things I feel in my heart. Sometimes my life feels like a deadly balancing act, what I feel slamming up agains what I should do. Impulsive reactions racing to solutions miles ahead of my brain. When I look at my day I realised most of it was spend cleaning up the damage of the day before. In that life I have no future. All I have is distractions and remorse.
I buried my best friend three days ago. As cliche as it sounds, I left part of me in that box. Part I barely knew, part I’ll never see again. Everyday is a new box, boys. You open it, you take a look on what’s inside. You determines if it’s a gift or a coffin.
Jackson Teller, S05E05 Orca Shrugged





A hero to the massesTo those born without chancesThere’s a freedom that everyone deserves

A hero to the masses
To those born without chances
There’s a freedom that everyone deserves



In this white wave I am sinking  In this silence

In this white wave
I am sinking
In this silence


With my last breath my soul will slip
Where the ground is what this blood knows
We simply greet it and rest
And Brother, when the time comes will you smoke this history now?
Burn this name when you lay me down



JAX: “Don’t you get tired of it? Running?”TARA: “I’m not running, I’m… I’m just being realistic, Jax.”JAX: “Call it whatever you want. Your life a series of hit and runs. The minute someone makes you feel uncomfortable, test your loyalty… little Tara packs her bags and hits the road. I guess you got what you wanted from me, right? Use me to do your dirty work.”TARA: “That’s not fair!”JAX: “Not fair?! You know how many women I slept with over the last ten years?”TARA: “Don’t do this!”JAX: “Hundreds! Maybe more, I don’t know. I barely see their faces! I married Wendy because I was lonely. ‘Cause I got tired of the endless disconnect. It was a sad timeout. Because when I’m inside someone, there’s only one face I see. When you came home it was like some kind of sign for me. Like my past coming around, giving me another shot to do this differently. Better. Now that chance is running back to Chicago. You take care, doc.”

JAX: “Don’t you get tired of it? Running?
TARA: “I’m not running, I’m… I’m just being realistic, Jax.
JAX: “Call it whatever you want. Your life a series of hit and runs. The minute someone makes you feel uncomfortable, test your loyalty… little Tara packs her bags and hits the road. I guess you got what you wanted from me, right? Use me to do your dirty work.
TARA: “That’s not fair!
JAX: “Not fair?! You know how many women I slept with over the last ten years?
TARA: “Don’t do this!
JAX: “Hundreds! Maybe more, I don’t know. I barely see their faces! I married Wendy because I was lonely. ‘Cause I got tired of the endless disconnect. It was a sad timeout. Because when I’m inside someone, there’s only one face I see. When you came home it was like some kind of sign for me. Like my past coming around, giving me another shot to do this differently. Better. Now that chance is running back to Chicago. You take care, doc.


I want your love
Give me your love
I want your love
Give me your love, give it to me