Her beauty is a montage of images. The sum total of our desires. She beats her wings the way we want, even if she can only do that by losing her own feathers.
Helter Skelter (2012), Mika Ninagawa
all that has to happen is for the weather to get warm and all the girls transform into beautiful spring nymphs in lacy dresses and stylishly cuffed pants and all the guys turn into dumpy potatoes with their cargo shorts and unnecessary running shoes and reflective sunglasses
I want a Sam!centric episode.
I want Sam waking up and taking a shower. I want him going fir a jog and eating cereal while reading the newspaper. i want him to sit in the library and read books and most of all?
i want him to go into town and have friendly acquaintances with EVERYONE because everyone loves the big friendly guy who blushes and looks at the ground.
ground control to major tom
if i don’t reblog this everyday assume i’m dead
Gabriel in 9.18 Meta Fiction
I squee’d all over his scenes
Wait, everyone else met Pete the Peacock, right?
the sorting hat tho