I Was Literally Thinking When I Saw It "this Is In The Same Hyperspecific Category As Dorian Gray"

i was literally thinking when i saw it "this is in the same hyperspecific category as dorian gray"

rip oscar wilde you would’ve gone fucking insane over saltburn

memorial day is over, but still— remember aaron bushnell.

Helen posing at the end, call that the Monáe Lisa.

do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.

You follow hockey to vicariously experience the unattainable standards of masculinity that your parents drilled into your head as a young boy.

I follow hockey for the plot, we are not the same.

I love hockey because the widely-accepted Inner Circle Of Greats is a Saskatchewan farm boy, a suspiciously Soviet-friendly twink, a guy whose name translates to "the best," a bisexual with a mullet, a Russian laboratory experiment, The Beloved And Highly Favoured Child Of God, and two unrelated white boys named Connor