I Know I Sound Like Your Mom But You Kids Need To Stop Fucking Vaping

once i beat the depression and the burnout and the anxiety and the loneliness and the exhaustion and the guilt and the awkwardness and the apathy and the low income and the chronic illness and the impatience and the vulnerability and the creative block and the capitalism and the cruelty THEN you'll see

“you couldn’t make this movie today” not because of cancel culture but because big studios aren’t willing to take risks on cool fun new ideas instead of adaptation number 7,000

putting charles last in the tags because I hate him the most

‘Wait.’ His voice was cool and Bostonian, almost British. I turned around. ‘Are you the new neanias?’, he said mockingly.

The new young man. I said that I was.

‘Cubitum eamus?’

‘What?’

‘Nothing.’

reblog if you think aros and aces (or anyone on the aroace spectrum) are queer

trying to prove something to my mother ^^

I’ve never heard of love until Todd Anderson gave a poem and Neil Perry looked at Todd like this

okay… imagine Todds first poetry book saying “dedicated to Neil Perry”

No babe you look wonderful your black great coat makes you look exactly like a cross between Jack the Ripper and a student prince

daily fucking reminder that you are allowed to want attention and that does not make you a bad person.

in case no one’s told you in a while. you are valid.