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cherry valley forever
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oozey mess
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Sweet Seals For You, Always
Cosimo Galluzzi
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@willgrahaminasuit-blog
posts in the petyr/sansa tag:
acknowledgment of how creepy the ship is
people embracing that creepiness
people full of self loathing
confusion
ship hate
“i don’t want to like this”
“im so creeped out but also into it???”
“i’ve lost control of my life”
“POWER COUPLE”
“im going to hell”
The first time I saw you, you were just a child. A girl from the North, come to the capital for the first time. Not a child any longer.
this is it, my greatest contribution to the internet
IM GOING TO PISS MY PANTS
Hillary can never just be happy for me
Come what may, I will love you until my dying day
Le Petit Palais sous la neige, 1919 .(Agence Meurisse/Gallica).
Via Paris d’Antan
All people are paradoxical. No one is easily reducible, so I like characters who have contradictory impulses or shades of ambiguity. It’s fun, and it’s fun because it’s hard. [x]
Man Who Baked Banana Bread Spends Entire Party Anxiously Watching It Go Uneaten
"You button up into one of those suits and it’s like, ‘Okay, there’s a certain way that I feel. I feel confident. I feel put together. I feel great-looking.’ You get the whole gear going and you’re like, ‘All right.’ "
Jon Hamm x GQ
Charles Bukowski reading The Secret of My Endurance
I still get letters in the mail, mostly from cracked-up men in tiny rooms with factory jobs or no jobs who are living with whores or no woman at all, no hope, just booze and madness. I get most of their letters on lined paper written with an unsharpened pencil or in ink in tiny handwritings that slants to the left
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me: *understands one word without subtitles*
me: im practically fluent