Pissing Myself At Newsnight Showing The List Of Mps Who Have Resigned With Boris Johnson's Face In The

pissing myself at newsnight showing the list of mps who have resigned with boris johnson's face in the background played to a dramatic rendition of bittersweet symphony like he personally murdered each and every one of them

exactly!! like i may be very fookin gay but i am not immune to a beautiful dilf

it’s not just men i guess

yet another update: that fic was heart wrenchingly angsty, i feel betrayed.

so one of my friends from art school apparently mentioned me to one of her friends and they have now messaged me a hannibal meme out of the blue saying they were told i am a fan,, anyways here’s said meme:

I’m- WHAHhAHAEAAHJAAH IM HONOURED BUT SCARED THAT IM JUST KNOWN AS THE WEIRD ART NERD WHO LOVES HANNIBAL :,)

‘what a thing to admit that when someone looks at me with real love i don’t like it very much, kinda makes me feel like i’m being crushed’

- lyrics from ‘girls against god’ by florence + the machine

it’s both freeing and devastating to hear your own thoughts & feelings that you’ve kept shut away, coming from the mouth of another. florence has me feeling this way too often at this point lol

one thing about me is if we’ve ever spoken there’s poetry in my notes app about you

THIS!!!!

is it weird to anyone else when people describe will graham as a sweaty, dysfunctional, mess of a man? he is fully competent at the beginning of season one and throughout the other seasons. from the shots we see of his house it is organized and his clothes are neatly organized within his drawers. he only starts to unravel due to his untreated illness about halfway through the first season. sure, he’s a little stand-offish and awkward compared to the other characters but characterizing him in those ways is just wrong. that’s not his full character, it’s the symptom of an illness. also hannibal didn’t fall in love with ‘a sweaty fbi man’ he fell in love with the man who said he didn’t like eye contact and then immediately looked him dead in the eyes, the man who opened the door in his tiny boxers, and the man covered in blood in the hobbs kitchen.