âhow do you get stuff done?â with tears in my eyes.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"

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âhow do you get stuff done?â with tears in my eyes.
i love listening to song on repeat!!!!! reblog if you love listening to song on repeat!!!!!!!!!
bitchy dads and their bitchy daughters
invest in jemma now
ROBBY BEING NOSY | THE PITT (2.07 + 2.09)
my partner and i have become fixated on this stupid comment left by a conspiracy theorist on instagram and we can't stop saying it and i just know i'm gonna slip up and say it to a normal person
henderhop nation where we at !!!
Fucked up thinking about them again
The original Knives Out
nicky flippers đ€ benoit blanc
Incredibly dapper, accents that donât fit the setting, witty banter with suspects, and allowing suspects to achieve justice (without the interference of the authorities). All thatâs left is for Benoit to have a pet dog stenographer.
Will occasionally gets postcards in the mail.
No name. No address. No matter where he is.
Always of art.
Postcards of paintings from all around the world.
He likes researching them and learning about the artist, what the paintings mean, where the paintings hang now.
He knows she wouldnât be there if he went, but he still looks into the cities that the galleries are in. Reading about the history and imagining her telling him about it. Imagining her exploring. Learning. Existing freely.
He doesnât tell anyone because he knows she trusts him not to. Trusts him to not try and find her.
He likes to think she still checks in with him as occasionally the meaning or subject of a painting will hit too close to home with him and whatever the current thing that was bothering him.
He wishes he could write back. Wishes he knew how to check on her as she checks on him.
But since everything ended, his powers lay dormant. Only evidence they still exist are the small âelectrical faultsâ that are perfectly timed with big emotions and always end in a nose bleed.
THIS IS SO BEAUTIFUL OMG IM CRYING đ
The concept of Will finally gaining a stable father figure through Hopper, but forever feeling like he's taking Jane's place.
The concept of Hopper having to learn how to be a father to two sons after having two daughters.
The concept of Will telling his college friends that he's a twin, and showing them pictures of Jane, forever frozen at 16, and them telling him they see the resemblance.
The concept of Jonathan getting Will back, but still mourning a younger sibling in the end.
The concept of the Hopper-Byers family never getting to live all together under one roof.
The concept of Willâs college friends joking about how everyone in Willâs family has a name starting with J except for him, and him having to resist saying that his sister also had another name that sounded similar to his own.
The concept of Hopper seeing Will huddled asleep in Jane's old room one night and just seeing Jane for a second.
The concept of Jonathan making a film about overcoming abuse and dedicating it to Jane.
Just the concept of the Hopper-Byers family post Jane's death.
Growing up I thought my maternal grandfatherâs middle name was Paul because my grandmother occasionally referred to him as [HIS FIRST NAME] Paul when she was around us and my cousin exclusively referred to him as [HIS FIRST NAME] Paul. I dropped the Paul and just began referring to him as his first name, which my mother stated was disrespectful. I wasnât sure why. It turns out my family was not referring to him by his first and middle name but they were calling him Paw but in their Appalachian accents, I assumed they were calling him Paul and that was just his name.
man come on. it's colours
the thing that bothers me with 7 deadly sin based characters is when they cant decide if they embody the sin by suffering from it or by drawing it out of others. ie. if your gluttony demon is a guy who loves eating then your lust demon should be a gooner sex pest. and if your lust demon is a seductive girlboss then your gluttony demon should be a 5 star chef. does this make sense.
This is legitimately one of my fav quotes from him