currently writing: the dance lesson

currently watching: orphan black

currently drinking: a shitload of cinnamon tea



Empty chairs at empty tables…


It’s been two weeks since John saw Mary walk out of his life for good. He’s sat in his chair with a cup of tea that he isn’t touching, and staring blankly at the window across the room.
"How do you just get over someone?" he asks the empty room.
Only it isn’t so empty….
do not   

It was not, after all, so easy to die.


Kieren Walker- self acceptance

"I want you. I want us. I want it all. With you. Only you."
— (via confusingmisery)

new hobby


new hobby

Sherlock and John – their first meeting


Sherlock and John’s first meeting and the flashback to his deduction on John are certainly two of the most important scenes in the first episode in terms of subtext and it’s definitively worth examining those scenes in detail. Quite a lot has been covered by…

ugh yes    meta   

The Breakfast Club (1985) dir. John Hughes

Saturday, March 24, 1984. Shermer High School, Shermer, Illinois, 60062.

Dear Mr. Vernon,

We accept the fact that we had to sacrifice a whole Saturday in detention for whatever it was we did wrong. What we did was wrong. But we think you’re crazy to make us write an essay telling you who we think we are. What do you care? You see us as you want to see us — in the simplest terms, in the most convenient definitions. You see us as a brain, an athlete, a basket case, a princess and a criminal. Correct? That’s the way we saw each other at 7:00 this morning. We were brainwashed.


Having seaweed rub against you while you’re swimming in the ocean is like having Satan slowly caress your legs and toes while smiling creepily at you and whispering, “Mayonnaise” in your ear.

jfrdjgdxjgdx    yes   

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