Vincent van Gogh, from a letter to his brother Theo (London, beginning of January 1874)

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Vincent van Gogh, from a letter to his brother Theo (London, beginning of January 1874)
todd anderson going home in all his sulky emo wannabe glory only to lay on the living room couch near the phone , swinging his legs in the air and giggling into the phone while talking to his boyfriend
Sorry for being obsessed with love. As if it's my fault
Diary of a Future President // Heartstopper
there's an end to the loneliness, right? it ends, eventually? and i'll be finally whole inside?
and maybe i am a little bit in love with all of my friends. how could i not be when they place their whole heart in my hands and trust me to carry it safely home? lazy days spent in comfortable silence, tearful nights spent giving each other a reason to live. the exhilaration of learning your little quirks melting into a future where i know you better than the lines on my open palms. mutual understanding to be forever gentle with one another. inside jokes that follow me long after you've gone, reminding me to slow down and laugh a little more. your eyes are the lens through which i can see the world with love. your embrace is the shelter under which i find strength to continue on.
This exact holiday combo post can only happen once every 33 years.
To everyone who reads this, I put a flower in your hair
bobby rehearsing what he’s going to say in the mirror, being awkward in front of his crush, feeling left out when all of his friends have different clubs going on, being awful at lying to his mom, panicking when he has to talk for two minutes straight for a class speech, all while trying to figure out who he is has me yelling because it’s so freaking relatable. so true king
can we just talk about the look on bobby’s face here?? the relief when elena jumped into his arms because she’s always going to be there to love and support bobby. the way he trusts her and feels so comfortable around his little sister to come out to her. they never have to carry things alone and they both know that. their relationship is everything to me and i just love the cañero-reed siblings so freaking much
I’ll never forgive Fox for canceling Pitch. NEVER.
Fleabag (2016 - 2019) / Florence + The Machine - My Love / Anne Carson, The Glass Essay / Richard Siken, Planet of Love
remember when you were 10 and you would hang out with your friends in order to Look At The Computer together like you went to their house and experienced the information superhighway together. and then leave
growing up I was always afraid of being Found Out. not sure what I was hiding. just my whole self I guess
being mutuals isn’t enough we need to eat breakfast in the garden together
do you ever think oh actually i am never going to stop being eleven years old and lonely
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