every time I see a new photo of my favourite old man I say yippe and jump ten foot in the air
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@millicentcollins
every time I see a new photo of my favourite old man I say yippe and jump ten foot in the air
Growing up, older folks would always get confused when I expressed familiarity with media from their childhoods and would act incredulous when I attempted to explain the concept of reruns. They'd be like "How do you, a child of this fallen era, know of Looney Tunes" and I'd be like "Because it has never not been playing on television" and this would seem to be brand new information to them
i DON'T need them to kiss i need them to come to the sobering realisation that their souls are merged and no part of them is extricable from the other anymore
do you want to play dead bodies with me
floats along your dash face down and quiet and cold
trying to change my email on ao3 to one I actually use before I realized I didn't know my password after (I think) I changed it recently so. Hopefully ao3 staff can help me bc I do NOT want to get locked out of my account ๐ญ
reading the collected letters of shirley jackson and this is from a letter to her agent while she was working on the haunting of hill house
What is prev to you?
the smell of woodsmoke in the dark
sunlight glittering on drifts of snow
opening chords to a classic song after an ad break on the radio
daisies in a mason jar
the curve in the road you always take a bit too fast
blank notebook with a leather cover
a stone church with carvings and spires and stained-glass
a cool pillow and a warm blanket at midnight
playlist that makes sense to no one else
yellow leaf floating down a clear cold river
silver fog over green hills and warm hands in raincoat pockets
a strain of violin music floating through a crowded subway
What is prev to you?
the smell of woodsmoke in the dark
sunlight glittering on drifts of snow
opening chords to a classic song after an ad break on the radio
daisies in a mason jar
the curve in the road you always take a bit too fast
blank notebook with a leather cover
a stone church with carvings and spires and stained-glass
a cool pillow and a warm blanket at midnight
playlist that makes sense to no one else
yellow leaf floating down a clear cold river
silver fog over green hills and warm hands in raincoat pockets
a strain of violin music floating through a crowded subway
What is your opinion on child neglect? Specifically in regards to your son
he has three whole pinball machines and i donโt even make him work for me anymore. what else could he possibly need
please wear sunscreen!!! I've seen "fuck the beauty industrial complex" posts about complicated skincare regimens and am 100% with them except sometimes they mention sunscreen and no. no. absolutely not. sunscreen is a wonderful supportive friend who wants to keep you safe, and you should let her do it. throw out all your other cosmetics and skincare products if you want, but keep your sunscreen. and if you're not wearing sunscreen, start wearing it!!!! this is not about terror of aging, this is not about every tiny imperfection our fucked-up culture has made you feel insecure about, this is about protecting yourself from skin cancer. wear the damn sunscreen.
Your friendโs unpublished fic idea is kind of a dead wife
i also want to read this guyโs dead wife
Im glad they made up romance for stories and music but can you imagine how scary it would be to deal with all that for real
this is a certified AROMANTIC POST!!!!!!!!!!! NO yearning on my shit..... GO ON . GET
official aromantic post
I do wish we could make it a little more socially acceptable to wander the streets at night weeping inconsolably I feel like that would have a great catharsis factor for a lot of people
happy 1776 day all
happy 1776 day <3
250 years later, it's still hot as hell in philadelphia
Adams: Economy. Always economy. There's more to this than a filthy purse string, Rutledge. It's an offense against man and God.
Hopkins: It's a stinking business, Mr. Rutledge โ a stinking business!
Rutledge: