in love with everything... that is trash

It’s worth noting that Williams had a serious physical illness that affected his mental capacities, caused major paranoia, and drove him to suicidal thoughts and actions. He was more than just depressed.

I grew up with his movies and his stand ups. I heard about his death on the radio in the car and cried for a week. I still can't watch any of his things, even seeing these photos has made me tear up.

Reading The Last Jedi novelization leaks be like

The Batfam as the recent obsession with eating Tide Pods:

I feel like out of all this, I'm Bruce and Dick.

We all thought Loki was the odd one out but it turns out Thor is actually the friendly jock middle child in a family of bitchy drama club goths

CALLNG ALL REYLOS!!

I love how welcoming we are. A new reylo? Come on in. A frightened lil reylo in a house full of anti’s? Hey Darling, dinner and shirtless Ben Solo are all over there. Got a new theory? Tell us about it for three hours. Drew a picture you think is lame? Post it and let us tell you how damn lovely it is. Ashamed of a fanfic you wrote? Sweetie, there is no shame in being ourselves here. Want to just scream or cry? Trust me, we all want to. Can’t get over that little look betwen Rey and Ben? Neither can we. (And we never will.)

I love how we can recognize the various kinds of loves between the characters, and how accepting we are of other ships, even if it isn't ours. Every theory isn't just a drooling insane babbling of a fangirl. It's thought out, it's precise, it's deep and it has connection to heart and loyalty.

When I complain about being a ‘gifted’ kid who grew into a talentless adult I don’t mean that I’m not trying to work on my talents or anything