its garbage can, not garbage cannot

hi im Liv and this is straight up just a place for my musings like stuff for my trash can muses.

[hoofpeet]

(In the cuck chair)(starts booing)

[hoofpeet]

(Wife looks over)(I do a roman emperor thumbs down)(she executes the other guy)

[nosimpincurly]

[eugenieroe]

can we all agree that pressing foreheads together is an underrated act of affection??

[kisseism]

gym inspo for you guys

[52stations]

i've got the kind of eyebags that make people in movies say 'you look like hell, detective. go home.'

[veryfilthyshit]

[princessdelacruz]

I love you. In a very uncool, desperate, all consuming kinda way. Voicemails for Isabelle (2026) dir. Leah McKendrick

[persianmom-deactivated20260602]

hate that I was understanding when I should’ve just been a cunt

[mikelogan]

TO WONG FOO, THANKS FOR EVERYTHING! JULIE NEWMAR (1995) dir. Beeban Kidron

[nobrashfestivity]

Stephan Sinding

Adoration,1903

[boyfromab0ve]

need him to grab me by the jaw and tell me how pretty i look

[whichcouldmeanothing]

HEATED RIVALRY 1x06 "The Cottage"

[orpheuslament]

does anyone know how to get rid of this aching hole in my chest. please say nicotine

[tvuniverse]

HEATED RIVALRY -> 1x04 | Rose

[starcut-sand]

loveeee characters who think they're likable but not lovable. characters who know they have surface-level admirable or alluring traits and so make sure to highlight those traits so that nobody looks closer to see what's underneath. characters who know they're hot or clever or cool and use that as a suit of armor so that no one ever gets close to them, because when they strip bare and show their vulnerability they're not any of those things, which means they have nothing left to make up for who they inherently are

[moonlightsdream]

Maybe it's not blood bonds that make us a family. Perhaps it's the people who know our secrets and love us anyway. So we can finally be ourselves.

⁂ Gossip Girl (2007-2012) — s.5e.02 | Beauty and the Feast⠀⠀⠀

[whichcouldmeanothing]

He realized, suddenly, as if waking from a dream, that he was standing alone in the middle of a dance floor…not dancing. Just…staring. At Ilya. — Heated Rivalry, Chapter 14