I come to this wretched little website every day and act like a fool because I think the internet is my diary. I laugh at my own jokes because I’m the court jester of my own damn brain and the rest of me is but the nobles jeering at my misfortune
out of all the things I’m grateful to the house md fandom for, i’m mostly just really really glad that no one is going for the “~*~*~Grumpy one falls for sunshine one ~*~*~” bullshit with hilson and instead just immediately jumping in to analyse how their public facing personas are just well-curated facades to cover up how they’re both fucked up beyond human comprehension.
hate it when people refer to wilson as the “normal” one in the hilson dynamic. that boy ain’t right.
I’ve had this blog since I was a junior in high school and now I’m almost about to be a junior in college. what the fuck
A compilation of some of my favorite Wilson photos I have saved
incredibly, the architect behind both the building that melts cars in london and the building that burns people in las vegas foresaw this exact problem happening for BOTH buildings, did not do anything to prevent it, and describes the effect as "phenomenal". King
i looked up pics of people cooking eggs in the building's reflection and
this is like a renaissance painting
this trend Also could have worked for foreman, cameron and chase
I wanna write so many things
"The Malpractice Show" and they're besties, but they say shit like this:
Is it codependency? Is it love? Is it all of the above?
i only set you on fire a little bit. grow up.
basically the goal is to curate a friend group of people who are like 10x weirder than you so you get trapped in an echo chamber of freakishness and then you try to talk to a typical person and fail so badly that you have to go stand in a corner for an hour