IN THE MOOD FOR LOVE (2000) dir. Wong Kar-wai
“everything will be okay”: shallow and dismissive comfort that establishes impossible goal an indefinite future away
“in two weeks you will have different problems”: so true bestie the human experience
can someone help me find the poem about taking a bug outside, and how “if i were ever somewhere I wasn’t supposed to be, I hope someone would gently usher me outside too” but i KNOW thats not the line pls help
@veralidaine YOU HAVE GIVEN ME A GIFT OF UNTOLD VALUE
[220517] 韩东_捕梦网 Weibo Update (½):
Third time in Germany.🇩🇪 Even though it’s been a while, everything is still familiar to me.🔥🤟 Although the stay is short; As the sun rises and falls; sceneries comes along.☀️❤️
Transl: 7-Dreamers Chester | Please do not take without credit
94.05.17 ♡ Happy birthday, Kim Minji!
handong - maison play color
No reason why the next Overwatch character can’t be a Greek Orthodox priest
this post is so important
Tracer:Alright everyone, lets show em what we’re made of
His Holiness Father Stelios:
Yu na (2017) by masha bogatova
Vauclair’s Inktober Day 29 - Tali'Zorah
This is still one of the greatest things ever made.
“i wish there was a movie like dead poets society that wasnt so sad :(“ um there is? it’s called school of rock
jack black could do dead poets society and robin williams could do school of rock
imagine being able to listen to carry on my wayward son, objectively a fucking banger of a song, without inflicting psychic damage on yourself
ok folks
I don’t think I actually have to spell this out
but there will be no prophesying, speculating, speaking into existence, etc about next year
no “I feel really great about next year,” no “I’d love more time at home to work on my hobbies,” no “surely it can’t be any weirder than 2020,” nothing
One. More. Time.
calling myself babe when I'm talking to myself. in a pitying but loving way. like babe you gotta get up. babe why are you doing this. babe you're giving me nothing here
some of you are not girlblogging. you have a 9 to 5 job and buy your own wine. that is called womanblogging.
i think id black out if i experienced even an ounce of romance at this point