FLORENCE + THE MACHINE

this bitch grew up as the youngest of three farmboys in rural-ass Nebraska. that is hard work and strength and tbh getting hurt in ways you cannot imagine if you didn’t live in a town where your neighbors regularly drove tractors around (hi). homie has flat out said he had to fight for attention and you don’t think he meant actual fighting?? broken bow is two hours away from the nearest medical center and the youngest sibling always fights the dirtiest.

I can actually promise you that if he ever gets hula hooped he’s going to have the offender down faster than Dana’s pocket syringe (and probably with a bloodier wall) - he’d need two seconds to go straight for the kidneys and get a fucker absolutely writhing on the ground.

he’s shown that he’s smart and humble and fucking resourceful (like when he was moonlighting as a rat killer in the hospital he was squatting in) so for the love of fuck, save the overwhelmed flushed face whatever for the bedroom. that’s great! and a great place for it!

hucklerobby? cute as fuck. but.

a) getting to imagine Jack, walking around the er, absolutely heart-eyes-whipped by Dennis? gorgeous.