nowhere blvd.

[heathledger]

Heath Ledger photographed by Eddie Garcia in Silver Lake, California (1999)

[rosewhipped22]

tumblr trying to discern nsfw content like

[cultof-aphrodite]

Me to my skin: we’re adults now, let’s act like it.

[darktownboykisser]

sensible part of brain: you made enough pasta that you could take it for lunch tomorrow. put it in a container.

overwhelming majority of brain: shovel the pasta into your face. do it. put it in your face. the future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

[formerlystarsongs-deactivated20]

The future is meaningless but the pasta is now.

[blackeyed-dog]

Toronto Film Festival, September 2006, Life Magazine

[mozilla-deactivated20201110]

my cat: mrow

me, a dumbass: mrow? meow mewmrooowwwww mrow meow!!

my cat:

[annietrix-art]

The Dark Knight

Heath Ledger’s Joker & Christian Bale’s Batman ink drawing. This drawing took me a very long time 😂 I hope you like it.

[elenavita]

“The anecdotal stories go that he would walk into the room and everybody would just be attracted to look at him and hear his voice”

“He had a very strong physical presence, and he was just a very genuine, down-to-earth person, and he was interested in people, which made him very likeable.

It’s also trying to give people a very celebratory memory,” - Allison Holland.

[let-us-aadore-you]

I just said “I am Moana from Motunui, you killed my father, prepare to die” and it actually took me a few seconds to realize that’s not right

[theawwesomeeridan]

My name is Inigo Montoya. You will board my boat, sail across the world, and return the heart of Te Fiti.

[threehundredfiftynine]

[thegoodvybe]

[incorrect-phantom-of-the-opera]

Raoul: *shoots the window, trying to shoot Erik*

Philippe: THIS IS WHY MOM DOESN’T FUCKING LOVE YOU

[timbllr]

via weheartit

[heathledger]

Newly released photos of Heath Ledger playing records in his place in Los Angeles, by Ben Watts

[dearheath]

“I thought, I need to be more cautious about my choices - it reflects on who I am.” - Heath Ledger

[misguiding]

I hate the way you talk to me,   and the way you cut your hair. I hate the way you drive my car. I hate it when you stare. I hate your big dumb combat boots, and the way you read my mind. I hate you so much it makes me sick; it even makes me rhyme. I hate it, I hate the way you’re always right. I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you’re not around, and the fact that you didn’t call. But mostly I hate the way I don’t hate you. Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.

10 Things I Hate About You (via misguiding)

[dearheath]

“Heath had a lot of friends because he was rich in humanity, and could handle as many conversations. Generous and playful. One evening we met and spoke about the supernatural and the mysteries of the universe, until ten in the morning. It still echos in my mind” Daniele Auber

January 22, 2018 - 10 years since Heath’s passing