Does anyone else remember that sequence in tsh where hampden like bends over backwards to get richard financial aid and get him out to campus. What the fuck was that. What WORLD was he living in.
Inferno, Dante Alighieri
I love Anton Chekhov
archive moodboard for @bakwaaas
My freshmen year roommate was a complete fucking disaster but he would throw parties and everyone would pass out in our living room and every morning I left for class at 7am I would just get little choruses of “have fun at class, good luck” from hungover stoners and let me tell you, as someone who thrives off attention and positive reinforcement, this setup really worked for me
Wenzel Tornøe (detail)
it was a reading day | more on my instagram account: thomreads
I had a nice Saturday morning studying Latin.
I also finished my notes on ‘Caliban and the Witch’ and let me tell you, there’s nothing better than a good scoop of feminist Marxist theory to start the day.
photos from last september when i spent days trying to decipher three lines of greek text