”When i’m around you, I kind of feel like i’m on drugs. Not that I do drugs. Unless you do drugs, in which case I do them all the time. All of them.” Scott Pilgrim vs the World (2010)
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”When i’m around you, I kind of feel like i’m on drugs. Not that I do drugs. Unless you do drugs, in which case I do them all the time. All of them.” Scott Pilgrim vs the World (2010)
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”I’ve realized that no matter where you are or who you’re with, I will always truly, completely love you. “ Love, Rosie (2014)
Henri de Toulouse-Lautrec’s 1892 painting, In Bed: The Kiss, captures two prostitutes from a brothel in a lip-locked moment of lesbian love. After painting several female couples getting cozy in bed, Toulouse-Lautrec supposedly said, “This is better than anything else. It is the very epitome of sensual delight.”
The Art of Getting By (2011)
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“So, this is my life. And I want you to know that I am still both happy and sad and i’m still trying to figure out how that could be.” The Perks of Being A Wallflower (2012)
I adore this man and his beautiful brain.
Frankenstein 2025, dir. Guillermo del Toro
Frankenstein (2025) dir. Guillermo del Toro
Victor Frankenstein syndrome aka you spent nights over nights crying and bleeding over this work and now that it's finally done you're just like "nvm. it's trash" and go to bed
ultimately the truth about frankenstein is that we are all grotesque amalgamations of the best and worst parts of everyone who came before us. and sometimes the people who are supposed to love us because of and in spite of this will not. and we can kill them with hammers for that. and i think that’s beautiful
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