WHY DOESN’T ANYONE UNDERSTAND I HATE EXCITEMENT
I STAY AT HOME 24 HOURS A DAY AND WATCH THE SAME OLD MOVIES AND LISTEN TO THE SAME OLD MUSIC AND EAT THE SAME OLD FOOD
I HATE THE OUTDOORS I HATE PEOPLE I HATE NEW THINGS I HATE PUTTING MYSELF OUT THERE
IF I COULD LITERALLY BE A HERMIT CRAB THAT IS THE LIFE I WOULD CHOOSE
i’m interested in films as social media. i’m interested in films as political commentary. i’m interested in films as escapism. i’m interested in films as art. i’m interested in films as stories. i’m interested in films as entertainment. i’m interested in films as representations of humanity.
i’m interested in films.
I keep having to remind myself that it’s the lionesses that do the hunting and killing and get their faces soaked in blood I mean is there a more badass animal
the king of the jungle
in the second it’s like ‘maybe if I look away she’ll stop yelling at me’
(via team-winchester)
And now, a magician named Gob. [x]
(Source: cameronbaum, via nightmareloki)