I Don’t Know What It Is But I Feel Like Henry Winter Has His Fingers In Every Fold Of My Brain

‘the slow burn will make you insane’ god forbid a woman has hobbies

"Vladimir, STOP!" is unfortunately killing me

“Paintings don’t make me feel”

These pieces:

henry, girl, your defence for killing a man cannot be "it was dark, you understand, and i couldn't really see."

somebody had probably done this before but

“it’s starting to smell like pumpkin spice!”

“it’s starting to smell like scary movies!”

no.

it’s starting to smell like, the snow in the mountains was melting and bunny had been dead for several weeks before we came to realize the gravity of our situation.

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The reason I'm shaking my head at Richard is that he should've learnt his lesson in school, not during his second shot at studying in college. Trying to fit into an aloof, mysterious group because you think you're more mature and deeper than everybody else, only to find out that the group in question is not that cool and they only hang out because they're insufferable to everyone else, not exclusive. That's typical middle school experience right there.

One guy desperately trying to squeeze into the group, a homophobe who everyone calls queer, a girl and a boy who have a secret code of communicating, another one who's blatantly gay, one that you can tell will grow up to have an addiction...

There was "the Greek class" in every school.

unpopular opinion but the secret history should not be turned into a movie like ever

somehow, it was meant to be a book and that’s it.

that’s the hill i will die on

What if I changed Henry's (and Bunny's) glasses so they're a bit more accurate...