I just started Song of Achilles and it is already slowly killing me.
So I have this fun thing where I can’t see out of my left eye so in gym class I got hit in the face with a basketball because I couldn’t see it coming. Bent my glasses up pretty badly and gave me this nice bruise-cut-combo.
Oh well. Isn’t the first time and it won’t be the last.
Thank fucking god! After three continuous days of doing nothing else, I have finally triumphed! I can have my life back!
One note = one vote. Like or reblog to vote for your state! Go Illinois!
Ah, thank god, someone to talk to! I don’t understand either!
I’m putting in a break thingy, spoilers for After the Dark under the cut.
What the ever-loving fuck?
I just finished watching After the Dark and I am…I am astounded. I think I loved it? But I’m so in shock at present that I can’t decide. I certainly loved the plot and the characters were phenomenal…it was incredibly visually effective and beautiful…
But the ending! I have no idea how to handle it!
Please, if anyone has seen it, please please please talk to me about it. Please, I’m begging you. Someone needs to share in this delightful, brain-fucked agony.
happy Ides of March all y’all plebeians
REMIND ME TO REBLOG THIS EVERY MARCH 15TH UNTIL I DIE
Pigeon + afro = Pigeafro !
La vie pourrait être tellement mieux avec cette espèce là xD !
If they existed ;U;, watch it with salsa or tango, it’s great xD
I love frida
She inspires me
I idolize her
She completes me
I am frida