Every Time I Step Into My House I Feel An Unexplainable Type Of Grief Towards The Person I Could Be If

even more mousebites

Just gonna leave this one here

i was in the school office to have a meeting about my attendance and looked out the window to see a wasp and a crow fighting. i was rooting for the crow but they ended in a tie i think.

“just my type” by saint motel but it’s just a music video about queer vampires, post.

me pairing up james wilson with an english teacher or artist of some sort in every single scenario because to me he's a spiritual sequel to neil perry:

I look up at the gaps of sunlight.

Well the name is inspired by "Francis forever" by mitski.

I wonder if I should make an angst version for the next like "I miss you more than anything".

Also I drew this instead of studying for my test tomorrow😭🙏🏻

(any constructive critisism is appreciated or any art advice 😋)

anyways i am very passionate about wilson being canonically queercoded and written as the classic Repressed Guy but where wilson's Repressed Guy stuff blatantly comes into play for me is everytime he meddles in house's romantic life and often insists that house make an effort to be with these women and scolding him when he doesn't try to work it out with them, because that's what wilson has been doing in all his own marriages and he just desperately wants house to Be Normal (aka with a woman) so they can be Normal Guys Together, Nothing Weird Going On Here, We Both Have Wives, Don't Pay Any Attention To Our Codependency! so wilson won't have to stare down the barrel of the What If We Were More gun because he's forcibly removing that option from them

Dead Poets Society (1989) dir. Peter Weir

i’m a romantic what can i say