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hamlet daily but instead of emails it’s a series of increasingly alarming tweets from hamlet’s private twitter account
Jonathan and the Brides
Milwaukee Ballet production of Michael Pink’s Dracula
Jeanette Winterson, Lighthousekeeping
We were arguing. You want love to be like this every day don’t you? 92 degrees even in the shade. This intensity, this heat, sun like a disc-saw through your body.
Jeanette Winterson, Written on the Body (via merulae)
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If haunting is anything, perhaps that’s what it is; time in the wrong place.
Jeanette Winterson, from ‘As Strong As Death’ published in ‘Eight Ghosts: The English Heritage Book of New Ghost Stories’
"it's a show set in the 80s they're not gonna be gay" eat garbage eat garbage eat garbage eat garbage eat garbage eat garbage you bastard fuck man.
Once again Zeal and Ardor has put out a collection of fucking bangers
I am once again asking you to listen to Zeal and Ardor
Matteo Lucca, faces are made by bread
Just girly or boyly things #69
When the horrors
chases you around the cathedral with an executioner’s axe but we’re both giggling and laughing and frolicking then I GET you
[I resurrect after a few seconds and we immediately go back to giggling and chortling and chasing]
you're just mad that my presence is haunting and offputting and yours isn't
Dracula may have robbed Jonathan of any scrap of paper to his name but at least he overlooked his foldable chromebook laptop, upon which he writes us his little emails
hes dead hes dead in a ditch we haven’t heard from jonathan for a week now dracula fucking killed him he killed my friend and drank his blood and now i won’t get any emails from him what will i do if i don’t get emails from my best friend someone go and check on him oh god oh fuck hes fucking dead
Bram Stoker’s Dracula (1992) | dir. Francis Ford Coppola
it’s always ‘why did you go to the creepy vampire castle despite the fact every villager tried to warn you not to’ and never ‘how was the vampire castle?’ or ‘the vampire castle looked fun was it fun?’