the tip of your tongue, the top of your lungs.

*taps mic* would.

I went to the cottage and all I got was two idiots in love deeply embedded in my psyche.

put it on the gif board.

Ilya, the ragebaiter, and Shane, the angry meerkat.

heeeeeeey.

happy thumbsuck Tuesday, a religious holiday I invented just this very moment. these are your deities.

I didn’t know I was into thumbsucking, but this scene showed me that I REALLY REALLY FUCKING AM. honourable runner up goes to the HAIR PULLING.🫦

Midcentury fact: people in the 1970s were happier because conversation pits allowed gatherings closer to the earths center and therefore encouraged psychic healing. They also had many narcotic drugs

just throw me in a conversation pit & leave me to rot.

the “just say it, what’s the worst that could happen?” poster boy.

the one where Ilya crushed on Shane so hard he transformed into a young Tom Hanks. (his face here just looks so different it baffles me. I know Connor is a chameleon, but COME ON.)

yessssss.

the smug look on Hudson’s face is upstaged only by Connor’s treasure trail.

Ilya Mushanov.

Hudson Mildred, please use your inside voice.