When I’m Going About My Day But Then Classical Music Starts Playing And Suddenly I Am Nothing In My

For years i was made to feel like i live in a perpetual winter.

It’s March now, and the leaves have started to grow back…

3. 3 nickels mike. this is getting out of hand

If i had a nickel for every time i cried my way through the last episode of a mike flannigan series, i would have two nickels which isn’t a lot but it’s weird that it’s happened two times

i appreciate it, i am in fact very scared for communion

watching the last episode of midnight mass right before church on a sunday was perhaps not my smartest idea…

I wish I wasn't, such a dreamer. I've ruined this life for myself.

— N.M. Sanchez

the first-winter-in-vermont version of richard papen is a little too relatable sometimes

slithered here from eden just to wait outside your workplace to drive you home and feel like a wild chimpanzee on a sugar high when you flirt with my bald ass. or however the song goes

when i’m going about my day listening to the oppenheimer soundtrack and suddenly i am become death the destroyer of worlds

“Touch.

And touch.

And touch.”

@little-shit-soph has given me Barty/Evan brain rot, and I’m making it everyone’s problem.

this is what goes on in my head btw