“god is in the detail”

reposting this again bc vinnie makes me giggle hes so funny

nobody in Brassic knows how to climb over a gate

he’s so me

brassic really won me over within the first 2 minutes of episode 1 when vinnie said “fuck the middle class, fuck the guardian, fuck three holidays a year, and drinking red wine, talking bollocks at dinner parties, fuck quinoa and keenwa, fuck scented candles, you can fuck your people carriers and your posh kids called tilly and tarquin, fuck moisturiser, fuck vitamins, fuck lacrosse, and bloody tennis and 18 holes on a fucking sunday. they call us blair's forgotten youth: kids that grow up in a town that offered nothing, no opportunities, no prospects, no hope. but what they'll never understand is this: we're not victims. we just have a different way of living.” like. so raw

i’m so gene genie coded

Please I can’t stop thinking abt how Brassic is a show about silly stupid shit but how it’s also a show about. Going to great lengths to organize a funeral for a sex worker with no family and standing up for your friend in a fight he lost unfairly even when you know you’re going to lose and calling your friend’s family out on their homophobia, and never even considering outing someone you don’t know to his father even when your safety is on the line, and befriending someone because his mother is worried he’ll be all alone when she passes and making sure your friend can have the wedding he deserves no matter what it takes and and and and and-