Do I watch Lost or is the ending so bad that it’s not worth it?
I never truly understood the concept of comfort characters until I read Any Way the Wind Blows. Turns out reading Carry On was a very big part of my life
Help I’ve started reading “David Jenkins” as “Javid Denkins” on every non-javiddenkins post
Making a first post on any social media is like placing a really pretty sticker or writing in a brand new journal. There’s no going back and I think that’s why I only have two Instagram posts and also a really nice, really empty journal
Buttons and Izzy are BFFs I don’t make the rules
The word “smug” is so special to me. Like uh yeah, you’re smug. It conjures up such a clear image in my mind. I love when people get all smug. You just know they’re so pleased with themselves on the inside.
Me trying to figure out if a piece of season 2 is a hint, a joke, a reference to Neil or Terry’s work, a personal interest of someone on the crew, a hallucination, or a deeply hidden message planted by God
Upon rewatching wwdits, I’ve caught myself several times making that sound Nandor makes. Y’know. Eeeescch.
okay but the thing is we don’t talk about the moonlight scene ENOUGH. like yes, it’s obviously one of the most romantic scenes of the show but the L A Y E R S
first you have the red silk. stede’s never seen it before so he has no idea how much meaning it holds to ed, but he treats it so fucking gently and with such reverence that ed is quite visibly stunned. like that is ed’s heart!!! and he just hands it over!! and stede, without fucking KNOWING, takes it from ed’s hands, smooths it out, and tells him it’s LOVELY
and ed’s FACE when stede hands it back. he’s in AWE of him, this gentleman who treats him like a person and not some disembodied evil or mythological monster. idk how the fuck taika is able to put so much emotion in his eyes, but jesus cHRIST
AND THEN ED STEPS FORWARD AND LEANS IN TOWARDS STEDE. HE WANTS TO KISS HIM RIGHT THERE BUT DOESN’T. HE SETTLES FOR A PAT ON THE SHOULDER BECAUSE HE JUST WANTS TO FUCKING TOUCH HIM
and then they part ways but both look back, and ed carefully traces his fingers over the red silk, now carefully folded and tucked into his breast pocket on full display, not crumpled and hidden deep on his person
there’s so much in this scene and it’s only a minute and a half long. THAT is how you set up a romance. istfg this show is a literary masterpiece. if this shit doesn’t make you fucking feral than get the fuck out of my sight
Today I saw a jackpack (jean backpack)
You know you’re in Texas when the restrooms of the banquet hall connect to the rodeo next door