nothing says best friend like julian reading your midnight boob blogging posts about grantaire’s potential cup size were he a woman during econ and just quietly leaning over to whisper later during notes, “yeah you’re right she probably would have big boobs,”

mrthewolf asked:


my dream girl don’t exist - neutral milk hotel

My dream girl don’t exist/Just you and I and this TV/And this illness seems to feel so strange/Like a henchman that’s about to hang