musings of a romantic

THE DESCENT (2005) dir. Neil Marshall

Once in a while? I don’t believe in diets. Indulge.

What’s writing, you know? What does writing actually mean?

all-around INCREDIBLE series that i’ve been anxiously awaiting every new update for. somehow, each character’s storyline keeps me engaged in their own different ways and i simply devour any new piece i’m given. rooster, hangman, and bob all have my heart and i can never tell if i’m most jealous of bartender, duchess, or banshee. 

the cap’s here.

If you’re not outraged, then you’re not paying attention.

The Black Widow we deserved

I have my down moments but, for the most part, I’m a pretty positive person. I just enjoy it. Enjoying don’t mean spending money or doing all that dumb shit, it just means having a laugh. There are people who are doing amazing things in the world, feeding poor kids, taking care of orphans, a billion people teaching our kids at school right now. Those people matter. I put on a costume and f**k around for a few hours every day.

just let meeee adore u

Thor being a softie with humans.

Here’s the thing, Romy baby. Your protection is based on the fact that people are scared of you. Just like they’re scared of Mister J. But I’m the one they should be scared of. Not you. Not Mister J. ‘Cause I’m Harley f*cking Quinn. — BIRDS OF PREY (2020) dir. Cathy Yan