Yearned so hard that I stopped yearning for a deeper relationship with the friends I already have and instead started self isolating and yearning for someone to yearn for.
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Yearned so hard that I stopped yearning for a deeper relationship with the friends I already have and instead started self isolating and yearning for someone to yearn for.
Emma Stone watching Andrew Garfield show up in No Way Home:
Today, when I was scared, I wrote a poem in my head to calm myself down. It goes like this:
We can hold our own hand, the child and I. She can see – and I know the way. We can hold our own hand. When we leave the green room, we wave the dead cat goodbye. We can hold our own hand, the child and I. She can see – and I know the way.
We walk through the dark winding corridor; she rages in the cage downstairs. We pass her by – and step out the door. Woods or a beach – but it’s only a concrete street. We can hold our own hand, the child and I. She can see – and I know the way.
“We will come back safely. We’ll bring her a treat.” We can hold our own hand. The child and I.
In the green room, we are almost one. Out here – we have to be so many.
The face of a Nazi killing machine.
in a letter saint catherine admits she was for a time unworthy of receiving the eucharist and i have never been so reassured in my life
Currently crying over this song
“And brother, you know what they did? They danced.”
lalalalalala type shit
I miss this show and everyone who was in it
Additionally: Mary’s bag on any given day