mrjoshcharles : I’ve admired Taylor for a long time, but meeting her in person took my fandom to a whole new level. Genuine, kind, approachable, and just an all around stellar human being - Not to mention a kick ass director to boot! #TSTTPD
"I stay silent At her overarching presence Forever a step ahead of me Her name is Shh… Mmm, might be my first love and my first world The way I stare at something so intensely must be because my eyes are just like hers"
Shh.. (2024)
He doesn’t understand that he’s the one who has the power to stop it. He simply can’t imagine that one little boy could be that important. He has to give me a new name. He’s already chosen it. He just has to call it out.
THE NEVERENDING STORY 1984 || Dir: Wolfgang Petersen
TWICE ♡ ONE SPARK
please don't have somebody waiting on you
read bunny over christmas weekend 10/10 experience
never knew how badly i needed to hear olivia sing a folk-pop song
in which fjord attunes to a legendary blade & jester makes a very impressive number of snow-angels over the hour it takes to do so
[started out as a quick speedpaint and,, suddenly several hours had passed and it was animated?? oops]
Me logging onto this website
Love In The Library - Jimmy Buffett
it’s ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my husband was like, “i’m gonna go for a bike ride.” and i was like “why. no. why. don’t put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey. don’t do it.” so he says he doesn’t want to “hide in the house” because the sun is shining. bruh. honeybruh. “the sun is shining” does not cover it. its hot outside. its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been crying into their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our fucking patio umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this morning
@robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast - this was both hilarious and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea.
this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather channel. dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral for the outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit. pretty great. now it’s ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating degrees and humid as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a “borrower” that got trapped inside a bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved. you can see on my doppler radar that nothing is moving around out there because everything is probably dead. the only alive thing is the mosquito currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no surprise that all the shitbag mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always at the devil’s preferred temperature. this forecast has gotten away from me a little, but in conclusion fuck the sun