autumnalgloom reblogged
And deep in the night, I confide / That maybe my goodness has died / I pray for your kindness / Heart on a spit / And maybe romance is a place
And deep in the night, I confide / That maybe my goodness has died / I pray for your kindness / Heart on a spit / And maybe romance is a place
To the heavens.
Grian Chatten, Fontaines D.C. | Romance North American tour 2024
so my standards arent high. im not the only one
I mean I'm not THAT obsessed right?
in the clurb, we all HATE desk sets‼️‼️
Seize the day, boys. Make your lives extraordinary.
DEAD POETS SOCIETY dir. Peter Weir
DEAD POETS SOCIETY (1989) dir. Peter Weir
ig credit: acalmwalk
“Todd” & “Knox” from DEAD POETS SOCIETY are now PhDs in THE TORTURED POETS DEPARTMENT.
the academic trinity of “damn it, richard”
The love language of annotating a book