Pride & Prejudice (2005) dir. Joe Wright
sometimes its just like *street lights reflecting off the wet asphalt at night* maybe life isnt so ugly after all
yes exactly
you’re so good at picking up on homoerotic subtext king, your headcanons are so sexy and correct it’s insane
i know i always say the world is beautiful and there’s so much wonder in everything -and i do still stand to that!- but i’m just so fucking,, tired
This is the best description I’ve heard for this method, I always thought it was bullshit because I never heard a description that actually explained how to do this other than “tap your head 20 times”.
I have anxiety-induced hissing, which sounds/feels different from sound-induced tinnitus (which I have also experience). Sound-based tinnitus actually sounds like you’re “hearing” something in your ears, whilst the hissing I have feels like it’s “inside my head”, if that makes sense. But this technique still helps!!
Here’s a visual I found because I couldn’t understand the instructions well
My ringing just went away for the first time in years. What is this blissful quiet.
… OK, this actually worked. I’m hearing nothing for the first time in 25 years. I think I’ll go cry now.
When you read something so perfect in AO3 and you have to give kudos and you know you can only give once but you keep smashing the button.
*rereading my fave fanfic*
the fic: *happens the same way it did last time because it’s a fucking book like why tf would it have changed*
me, reading it: 😮
me to my 100+ saved fics that i gush over every week
Claire Danes and Leonardo DiCaprio in Romeo + Juliet (1996)
some Ginny self love ^^
When you remember the anti-vax movement
Remember, birdwatching goes both ways
that’s vaguely threatening. thank you
i wrote half an essay in 20mins today when it’s not even due for another 4 weeks, reblog this to have a productivity lightning bolt strike you like it did me today
This is so in character.. I CAN’T EVEN
If there comes a day when I don’t reblog this, please know that I have probably left this mortal coil.
This is so them and I love those two goofballs!!
I feel the doorhandle digging deeper into my lower back with each thrust. Our breaths are out of sync and come out in shallow pants rather than inhales and exhales. Stars are exploding behind my eyelids but I force myself to hold on to your gaze. Something passes between us then, a plea, a wordless prayer, and the floor opens up to an endless abyss of pleasure.












