“what’s wrong with you?” bitch what isn’t
JENNIFER’S BODY (2009) dir. Karyn Kusama
Good Morning
tits out for mid june hedonism
today im thinking about the huge buff bread guy from kikis delivery service. highly underrated guy
Genuinely just a good man. Wife adopts teenage witch that needs a place to stay in the city? Sure. Even though you got a kid on the way? That’s fine. Cat too? Love cats.
My favorite moment with him is when he goes to get some prepped baking sheets and he does this fancy twirl with them in front of Jiji. Like, there’s no other people in the room, he does this to impress a cat.
I don’t think he ever says more than a whole word the entire movie, and I still love him more than most Disney princes based on this one moment alone.
And the part where he wanted to surprise Kiki by making that beautiful elaborate sign OUT OF BREAD to advertise her business and he was all anxious for her to get home and see it
But then when he sees her coming he gets all bashful and runs away 😭
It’s finally October!! One of my favorite times of the year!
“I’ll make up for all the years I was supposed to be kissing you.”
— Leo Christopher
floral reminders 🌸🌼🌻🌹
take what you need, then pass it on
Librariancore
Peeking out from stacks of books: meet, librariancore
What happens when an academic graduates and gets a job
-Totebags. Too many totebags.
-Patterned sweater vests
-For our femme-feeling friends, pleated skirts.
-Muted colours, specifically neutrals
-Classical books… lots of them
-Book quotes
-Introverted
-Maybe a little anxious
-English majors
-Slacks/Loose jeans
-Button up shirts
-College sweatshirts
-Cats
-Falling asleep holding a book
-Tea and coffee
-Raining outside, you’re inside cosily studying
-Huge cardigans
-Spending 80% of your time at the library
“literary sext: Tell me you don’t know how to midnight without me. Send me a picture of that empty space on the couch beside you. Say this is yours; this loneliness for love when the sun is off dreaming. Tell me you can see the ghost of me curling up, wrapping myself around your warmth. Tell me this is how the sky must feel when she meets the horizon. This is how it feels to come home.”
— Schuyler Peck