Haha. You’re So Funny.

Tumblr is the Bill Cipher to my Stanford Pines. No, I‘m not elaborating.

Yeah, I’ve been experiencing a similar problem, but I’m really not sure how to fix it. Hopefully it’s just a little bug in ao3 and it’ll be fixed soon.

Hey, everyone. Whenever I try to edit my profile more than a few times, I get the error message down below. Is anyone experiencing similar problems? (And yes, I have logged back in and cleared the cache several times now.)

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I remember this film! Genuinely a childhood favourite, not that I should have watched this as a kid haha

Rewatched Goncharov (1973) and did a few studies of my favourite scenes

ELIAS BOUCHARD IS A BASTARD. But, I love him ;;

Death is temporary. I’ll love you forever. 🥀

This movie spoke to me and all the weird girls ❤️✨

urgghhrh dont you love it when you find the perfect words to describe something

He finally figured out the formula guys (ft normal friend behavior)

I was showing Killer Track to my mom and she pointed out that Miss Holloway is a really obvious reference to Tiffany, who’s a singer from the 80’s. I thought I’d post some pictures cause I had no clue and thought it was pretty cool. I figured there’s a decent amount of people who aren’t aware either

I was giving CPR to a friend whose head me and my friends could not find.

Like, she was a body without a head, but it looked like the head was never there to begin with.

Still, we knew it was supposed to be there so we kept on searching for it so we could reattach it, with no luck.

We looked for it everywhere in the sand.

It took me like 30 minutes to realize my mouth-to-mouth was not working since there was no mouth on the other side.

We never did find the head, but I did manage to restart my friend's heart.

I was weirdly blasé about it all.

It was not gorey at all, just unsettling.

„i don‘t know you, i used to like to pretend to.“

yeti by paris paloma