twelfth night fucking cooks, idc.
thinking abt when fleabag said “all this love i have for her, i dont know where to put it now” and without missing a beat boo replied “i’ll take it. it sounds lovely you must give it to me” like i think i have to throw up now.
electronic devices that were brightly coloured but a little bit translucent so you could see their guts… they were like angels on earth to me
porccinooooooo !!!!!!!!
in my richard papen era(failing academics, in need of friends, romantising things i don't even understand)
knuckle tattoos that say JANE EYRE
its rewatching fleabag season again (pray for me)
rip Bunny Corcoran, you would have loved chatgpt
also me, i will be thinking abt this traumatized chess bitch for the rest of my life
im rewatching the queen's gambit and i love how every person who meets beth harmon is immediately like, damn, this traumatized chess bitch has bewitched me body and soul, i am going to think about her every day for the rest of my life.
god when fleabag says she wishes she could meet herself and just have a go at herself and boo, without missing a beat, puts on her coat and hat and says “do your worst” like it wasnt the most sincere and beautiful form of friendship and love that ive ever seen