FLEABAG: S02E01 SAM SAX: HYDROPHOBIA
Do i exist?
will byers stan first human second
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FLEABAG: S02E01 SAM SAX: HYDROPHOBIA
Do i exist?
Fleabag | 2x06
Cuteness.
Because I thought it would hurt too much //// Not one living thing is worth you
#relatable
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The most beautiful love story of Tolkien: Beren and Luthien
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Because it’s not a game, Kate! This is a scale model of war. Every war ever fought, right there in front of you. Because it’s always the same. When you fire that first shot, no matter how right you feel, you have no idea who’s going to die! You don’t know who’s children are going to scream and burn. How many hearts will be broken. How many lives shattered. How much blood will spill until everybody does what they were always going to have do from the very beginning. Sit down and talk!
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Story of my life.
Everything is relative.
Everyday problems
If you listen closely, you can hear their happiness.
When I'm at a party, and accidently drinking something non-alcoholic.
That's the trouble with living things. Don't last very long. Kittens one day, old cats the next. And then just memories. And the memories fade and blend and smudge together...
Neil Gaiman - The Ocean at the End of the Lane