She's Wearing His Father's Ribbon, And They Don't Know It.

Elizabeth Montgomery / on the set of Bewitched (ABC 1964-72) in 1967.

Actually, I know exactly what episode this is from but I'm not going to share… I'm not particularly enamored of my experience on tumblr right now - people stealing my stuff instead of reblogging, the ridiculous comments and tags added by rebloggers, the general ignorance of people, etc… etc… I know I shouldn't care but as I have said before, when I do something I put effort into it otherwise what's the point of doing it?

*Wednesday and Enid in their room, Wednesday writing on her typewriter, Enid lying on her bed, staring at the ceiling*

Enid: *gasps*

Wednesday: WHAT??

Enid: What if soy milk is just milk introducing itself in Spanish?

Wednesday: *inhales*

Weems, in her office: Why can I hear screeching?

i think we as a society need to start accepting that fictional love stories need to be a bit toxic for us to go insane over them… like, sometimes you kinda need the two parties to be obsessed with each other and fucked up and willing to bring each other back from the dead instead of moving on and go to therapy i’m sorry😔

No! The other left!

me, about to make a left turn:

（This is my artwork and don’t take it ⬆️

Yesterday my friend and I rewatched the “beauty and the beast ”

And we are really care about

“Why didn't the Beast hear them singing and dancing in the restaurant???”