houston mom's off her meds again

🦭

[nodded]

WIDOW'S BAY 1.07 → "Seasickness"

[minotauri]

[louder than everyone] MAN I THINK IT DEPENDS!

[nonlynear]

my high horse is actually awesome and fast like the wind

[cinematicjourney]

Hedwig and the Angry Inch (2001) | dir. John Cameron Mitchell

[carolsturka]

if russian spy bad why so cutes

[robertfagden]

(guy who tags every single post as the same exact character) you know who this post reminds me of?

[carolsturka]

well that's the thesis yes

[nevver]

Rise and fall, spin and call, Merton Wu

[hashtagmyblog7]

THE X FILES 1.05 the jersey devil WIDOW'S BAY 1.05 what to expect on your trip

[michaun]

THE LEFTOVERS Carrie Coon as Nora Durst

And I understood that here in this place, they were the lucky ones. In a world full of orphans, they still had each other. And I was a ghost. I was a ghost who had no place there. And that, Kevin, is when I changed my mind.

[nevver]

I scream, Oriana Ingber

[carolsturka]

there is a quicker way to do it, if you're open to it?

[segamascott]

[carolsturka]

the guy who just told my mother to fuck herself on the phone... that's the one

[meepwexler]

carol sturka don’t look at me like that oh um why are u showing me your butt um haha stop

[nevver]

Room with a view, Valentin Pavageau

[dangerouslyfleetingmanticore]

carol reading about genly and estraven forging a connection out on the ice, freezing, starving, exhausted, yet happier than they've ever been... while she watches zosia indulge in one of the many luxuries their vacation has afforded them, never even turning to acknowledge her. and even when they move from beach to snow, she doesn't get to feel it like she did with helen. it's all warm and comfortable and she wants for nothing.

which is why it's so so much colder by that fire than it ever would have been inside that tent.

[lesbianwitchvampires]

We are inside, the two of us, in shelter, at rest, at the center of all things. Outside, as always, lies the great darkness, the cold, death's solitude. In such fortunate moments as I fall asleep I know beyond doubt what the real center of my own life is, that time which is past and lost and yet is permanent, the enduring moment, the heart of warmth. [...] I certainly wasn't happy. Happiness has to do with reason, and only reason earns it. What I was given was the thing you can't earn, and can't keep, and often don't even recognize at the time; I mean joy.