Keith: You start Monday. He starts never.
Robin: Sir, that is my emotional support straight
Cosimo Galluzzi

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Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
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One Nice Bug Per Day

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cherry valley forever
YOU ARE THE REASON
Sweet Seals For You, Always
Keni

祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Xuebing Du

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if i look back, i am lost

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Mike Driver
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Keith: You start Monday. He starts never.
Robin: Sir, that is my emotional support straight
stranger things + landslide
the badass gals of stranger things 3
STRANGER THINGS S3
post-endgame mood
I miss you
A:TLA Katara sketch
Credit: @unidentifiedspoon
Remember me…
A concept:
Live streamed musicals
I. I miss you, and it’s not like I miss your face, arms, or lips. I could do without, but simply your presence always reminded me of home, and I swear I lost that when you left. You don’t know, I’ve never felt so homeless and alone. No amount of money or possessions even compare to you. I wish you knew but *delete* II. You know people always text their lovers in the morning, so I bet its weird that I’m texting you in the middle of the day, drunk at three in the afternoon. Don’t judge me, but I swear this whiskey tastes like you and this empty bottle is like our love. I have practically consumed what was left of it, and there is nothing left to do but throw it at you. But we both know all the shattered pieces will hurt only me anyway. Just please, open your arms, open your heart. Please don’t leave now because *delete* III. I hate you, hate everything about you. I can’t stand you anymore. but I love you, and I can’t breathe, please, please, answer me, I can’t *delete* IV. It’s been two weeks and these 336 hours and 14 minutes have been hell. You used to shimmer like a piece of heaven, but you’ve gone and I’m fallen. And I’ve been trying to be poetic, but poetry won’t bring you back to me. Spilling my heart out isn’t helping, so what do I do now, what do I do without *delete* V. Hey, how have you been? *send*
Texts I Never Sent// thequiethearttalks (via wnq-writers)
game of thrones: scenery + snowing in king’s landing
A moving hand is exactly what he needs.
Chrys Watches Got [x] / requests for individuals [x]
LIGHT/DARK
i. LIGHT
there is light bleeding between cracks in doors leading to heavenly worlds of laugher and song lipstick stains and the sound of footsteps pounding pavements pounding hearts light in the eyes of the holy people the ones who make you believe in the way things could be forget the way things were moments of light trickle through my fingers i try to hold them tight the way i held you but they slip past, in silence
it feels like i feel everything too much the light is blinding bringing me to my knees smiling so hard i forget what it is like to be in darkness
ii. DARK
there is dark shadows at the edge of every corner dripping like ink over every one of my achievements tarnishing them indefinitely i reach out to touch it only to spread it further paranoia and love go hand in hand doubt and self confidence fear and belief darkness waits with a dagger in its hand ready to strike just when you think it might be okay
crying in the bathroom at the party feet in the sand in your dreams the ocean threatening to swallow you whole the ones who loved you most turning to dust before your eyes praying for the end waiting for the light (we dream of light, yet remain in darkness)
Apparently you auditioned for Jon Snow but got a completely different Snow instead. What do you think the producers saw in you to carry such a disturbing character? I’m not entirely sure. People often ask me this and I simply don’t have an answer to it. I’ve never played a role like this before and I approached it like any other role I would have. By finding the truth of the person you’re trying to portray and trying to deliver good acting. But more often, to avoid tripping over my sword!
unstoppable force (my compulsive need to overshare) vs. immovable object (my paranoia that saying anything will cause everyone to hate me)
So apparently I have some tattoos. Who the hell knew?