a bunch of cool stuff

for old times sake is actually such a heartbreaking and beautiful sentiment. let’s do it for the love that used to be here!! it is reason enough!!

Leitmotifs drive me insane, like I hear *repeated melody that has an association with a person, idea, or situation* and I go *tears up the fucking rug like a dog*

Men don’t go heyyyybatterbatterswingbatterbatterswing like they used to anymore

i miss them (fictional character i think about literally every single day)

I enjoy Roman Holiday because I too would like to run away from my responsibilities and go frolicking around with young Gregory Peck.  

satoru gojo is actually just like me because when i am alone and isolated i ALSO happen to think about nanami kento