turtlenecks belong to dark academia gays
I am both the worst and best partner for group work. On the one hand we won the debate and destroyed the team so successfully that the prof had to step in to help the prosecution. On the other I made them meet in person three times before today and ensured that nobody left the study room before everyone of us knew what we were saying. It took 4 hours. We have 10 pages of notes.
𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙞𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜𝙨:
1. empty perfume bottles
2. abandoned castles
3. pressed flowers
4. smell of soil after rain, Petrichor
5. old books with dust all over them
6. walking all alone in a museum hall
7. languages that humanity no longer uses
8. stars, the moon, the entire universe and it’s secrets
9. old paintings
10. late night conversations
11. thunderstorms
12. vintage love letters
13. gothic architecture
14. waves hitting the shore at nighttime
15. candles that smell like seasons
16. stained glass windows
17. An empty library
18. writing poetry
19. family heirlooms
20. enjoying peaceful silence
Shoutout to @stardustemotions for making the former half of this thread.
straight friend groups be like: *the jock* *the cheerleader* *the nerd* *kyle*
gay friend groups be like: *the depressed theatre kid* *the new kid with severe anxiety* *the loud bisexual one who's actually really insecure* *ginger number 1 who's really misunderstood but really loves his friends* *ginger number 2 who likes latin and lost his will to live somewhere in middle school* *tall mother hen who everyone underestimates but is actually incredibly smart* *knox*
You don’t have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and your for us.
In this house we stan Declan Lynch, an upper middle class white guy, who, when in a museum, started explaining something to the bisexual woman of colour, and immediately banked to “Do you know this already? Don’t let me bore you if you do.”
Good egg.
Okay, so:
Upon meeting Todd: is he, ya know,*hand gay gesture*
“I think neil is my favourite” *soft smile* (Oh noooo)
Laughs at todds improv poem, goes silent, “ahhhhhhhh”
“Half a roll?”
Saxophone in the cave scene: “Oh shit! Buddy can play it! I thought his only skill was making turkey noises”
“Oh this movie is making me feel things.”
About the unmanned flying desk set: *soft eyes* oh it was so good but so sad
Charlie talking to Gloria: *I made that up* “haha! No you didn’t!”
“Can they kick the girls out again?”
Neil, is doing nothing: I love neil!!
“I knew this man was a prune.” (To Nolan when he stood up before the phone call from God scene)
After the play: oh no. oh no, *looks me dead in the eyes* you fucker
When Charlie punches cameron: Suck it less valid red head!
*camera pans to Pitts, during the end scene* Yes!! You got this Pittsie!!
After, the movie: You fucker you fucker, you made me feel things
About to introduce The Dead Poets Society to my best friend, will update on his thoughts.
rip oscar wilde. you would’ve loved timothee chalamet
I have made a new UQuiz:
What your opinions on dinosaurs say about you.
Have fun (it's a long one)
goodnight to: dps edition
goodnight to people who like to feel taller, roommates, short people, amoebas, people who eat half a roll, people cut from the scenes in the movie, gingers, people who play the clarinet, people who play the sax, lgbtq+ poetry groups, hopeless romantics, stereotypical blonde cheerleaders...
idk feel free to add more :)
never let anyone tell u how many commas can go in a sentence, u measure that shit with ur heart
A full time student. Primary bread winner and loser of this family (of one). (She/They)
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