The Enchanted City (1922)

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Not today Justin
we're not kids anymore.
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The Enchanted City (1922)
no such thing as wasting your 20s your 20s are for recovering from whatever the fuck happened to you as a kid so that youre ready to get weird with it in your 30s
THE ARISTOCATS (1970)
dir. wolfgang reitherman
Hero is attracted to villain due to: *sexual chemistry*
Me: Good, but I in particular crave something more.
Hero is attracted to villain due to: *competence, wit, mind game ships*
Me, banging my knife and fork on the table: THAT'S WHAT I'M TALKING ABOUT
chappell roan’s “the giver” promotional billboards
wait i'm literally living the life my female ancestors dreamed of i can't waste it
at the devotion store do you want anything
early spring activities!!!! (spiraling, yearning, imagining all the springs that preceded this one)
a girl does start to feel optimistic in a patch of sun
i say i like tragedies and everyone’s all like ‘why do you like sad stories? are you depressed?’ and never ‘how was the catharsis? was the catharsis fun?’
how to it feels to find fruit in the fridge thats gone bad you forgot to eat
What if we were the answers to each other's prayers and we were both cardinals
Mean Girls (2004) // Conclave (2024)
me, eating a pile of nuts, cheese, and apple: mmmm tasty
the medieval peasant in my head watching me eat: thou knowst what would MAKETH this meal? dried fruits.
me, getting out the raisins: god damn, etheldred, you are SO right
the medieval peasant in my head: yet thou art still not heeding mine words regarding the blasphemy
we were meant to live slowly!!!! we were meant to savor moments and feel unabashedly lazy and frolic and smell the flowers and laugh with our entire hearts and love with our entire souls!!!!! don’t ever feel guilty for resting!!!!!! don’t ever feel guilty for slowing down!!!!!! enjoying life shouldn’t be something you’re ashamed of
ashes to ashes, dust to dust, reeses to pieces
scrubbed the bathroom floor this morning. this sense of virtue and industry will last me easily into next week.
some of you would thrive in a monastery