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I'm glad google understands me
"Let's turn on the juice and see what shakes loose."
BEETLEJUICE (1988) dir. Tim Burton
DEXTER 1.01 | "Pilot"
fanfiction writers are the literal backbone of society
cottages. (via)
not to sound like a victorian woman suffering from hysteria but i do think going to the sea would fix me
Is everything ok
nothing has been ok since i turned 12 but thank u for asking!
this would destroy me
this is how social anxiety feels like u go into a grocery store and theres a wrestler pointing at you
being in the cinema is godly, can’t look at my phone for 2.5 hours, can’t look at social media or emails, nobody can talk to me or message me, i can just exist completely unbothered
believing in soulmates/astrology/ghosts/aliens/true love etc makes life interesting and fun
you think i care? yeah actually i do and i’ll probably cry about it if we’re being honest
"my child is fine" your lonely-ass child has spent so much time maladaptively daydreaming about a nonexistent romantic partner that they've imagined almost every possible scenario and will never be satisfied with any partner in real life because no one will ever compare to their fictional significant other and anyone who could will take too long to reach a level of trust and intimacy that will satisfy their agonizing desire to love and be loved
casting spell of no-pain and no-fatigue on my mutuals. also giving you each a blanket with your favorite color and texture. ily guys. especially you autists
im obsessed with stories that have a fixed ending before they even start. stories with narrators who are crying as they tell it because there is only one way this can end.
there is only one way this can go.
stories where the characters might know how it all ends and beg the audience to change it, knowing they can’t. stories where the characters are unaware, but given the people they are and the situations they’re in- well, what else are they supposed to do?
stories that are loops. that start with everyone dying and getting back up again to do it one more time.
because this time, maybe, it will be different.
the narrator cries.