#barkbark

what if we pretend tb doesnt even exist

i am now the proud owner of an actual barkbark von barkenstein

Jean and Jeremy making pot after pot in their ceramics class, and lining them up on the balcony of the lofts. Jean’s are clearly much more formed, and pretty, and Jeremy’s are a little lumpy, and the moment Jeremy sees Jean planning what to plant in each, and asking Jeremy what Jeremy wants to grow in his, Jeremy shakes his head and goes to take his away. Because surely, Jean does not want his hideous attempts among the rest, but Jean stops him before he can, and tells him to leave them. And Jeremy flounders a little, telling Jean they’re far from perfect, but Jean only says most things aren’t. So Jeremy flounders some more, and tells Jean that they might not even hold much, and that they’ll just take up room among the more important things, and jean just tells him that they are important, even if they hold nothing. Jean tells him that Jeremy made them, and therefore they matter, and therefore Jean wants to see them, to keep them. That they make him happy.