“The hours we spent together passed quickly, that small path behind the station where we saw the sun going down over the fields and the evening sky reflected in the ditches, and where those old moss-covered tree-trunks are standing, and the little mill in the distance – I’ll walk there again and think of you.”
Letter #103. Vincent van Gogh to Theo van Gogh. Dordrecht, Monday, 26 February 1877.
my favorite overplayed romantic gesture is queer character A going in for a kiss, pulling away in doubt or in fear or in lost, then queer character B returning the kiss in confirmation, in assurance, in a silent confession of the love being mutual, then either of them deepening the kiss with passion, with the desire to break free from whatever was expected out of them, with the unexplainable sense of joy and relief that after all those moments of pining they finally get to express it somehow
Every Directioner should have this on their blog.
Hello god 1 quastion why does the world escape me
he drives to school every morning
while i roll up in my ferrari
range rover
audi r8 coupe
and vintage jaguar
I love noodles :)
harry styles is a literal noodle
a tall and gangly and wiggly noodle
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