People Who Wanna Be Mutuals With Me Must Be Grown-ups. Raw, Ruthless, Well-ordered, Careening On The

people who wanna be mutuals with me must be grown-ups. raw, ruthless, well-ordered, careening on the jagged edge of reality. dni if you are a self-pitying dreamer

david looks like he’s right in the middle of a classic “dID you?”

You waited. And now you see Michael Sheen and David Tennant, being perfectly effable. (On our Soho set. The bookshop is on the left. Could that be a pub on the right?)

“...and for the last time snacks are for council members only.”

“Lie close,” Laura said, Pricking up her golden head: “We must not look at goblin men, We must not buy their fruits: Who knows upon what soil they fed Their hungry thirsty roots?”

A wolf goes for a walk in the woods and meets a dog for the first time

what's everyone's contextless line from a piece of media that no one else remembers that you and your siblings or close friends quote as gospel mine is calling any dick "the old prosciut" (short for prosciutto)

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If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)