you're allowed to be messy, you're allowed to fuck up, you can be emotional and stupid and frantic and confusing and weird and any other embarrassing thing. anyone who makes you feel otherwise, or who makes you feel like you're walking on egg shells, like you're doomed if you slip up, they shouldn't be such a big part of your life.
okay so.... hear me out... there is a youtube video with dark s3 bloopers and i’ve noticed something... a scene where doris comes down the stairs and there is a silhouette that kinda looks like agnes?? were they supposed to meet after all? idk i’m probably just overthinking but...
my favorite love language is trying, actually
what am i supposed to do if i have this gift of understanding people and empathizing with them but also a curse of never forgiving and/or forgetting anything ever
i've had a dream where i was dating homelander and he was his usual self killing people and stuff but around me he was like a little meow meow or what do people call that guy from succession kendall jenner or smth anyways why did my brain decide to be like that it's fucking diabolical
the longing is killing me
lucille clifton the book of light: “climbing” \ pia brambley
buy me a turmeric latte
also can we talk about how much i fucking hate them fighting over josh because.... i mean..... josh, really??? girls just make out already, you deserve better than this cheap version of cooking mama
au! where margo is a high king of fillory and fen is her loyal knightess. and her lover.