My circle may be small but everywhere I turn I’m surrounded with love.

say what you will about les mis but the moment when “to love another person is to see the face of god” fades out and the ensemble comes in really softly with “do you hear the people sing” is one of the most beautiful moments in theater 

gentle reminder that respecting someone's pronouns is the actual bare minimum to being a Nice Person and that we should be striving for a society where one day, people don't feel that need to thank someone for not invalidating their humanity.

It's not punk or witchy to be a nazi, but it sure as hell is punk to punch them and it won't even effect your karma so nothing is stopping you. Punch a nazi.

Me at 3 a.m. for no particular reason: *sighs* I love George Blagden.

i think the sexiest thing about me is that sometimes i read about identities i don't understand and instead of assuming they're fake i go "cool, none of my business" then respect those identities

What must I do to be the owner of an antique store that’s in a corner that you can find only when you least expect it, and the inside of which smells like old wood and old things and there’s a cat that comes and goes and no one really knows how the shop is surviving because no one seems to buy anything yet the shop’s just always there

Bro the “we can disagree but still be friends” is true about things like tv shows and shit but not fucking human rights

daydreaming of romantic encounters with strangers in bookshops or libraries i will most likely never experience but still long for deeply makes up a larger part of my live than id like to admit