Richard Siken, The Language Of Birds; From War Of Foxes

Herman Leonard Chet Baker, New York City 1956

boris pavlikovsky be like is anyone going to talk this tiny prep boy out of his haze of self-loathing and tenderly hold him through the night & then not wait for an answer

Nothing combats depression like The Goldfinch and Chappell Roan.

Joan Didion, The Year of Magical Thinking

if mike wheeler ends up in the upside down in season 5 and immediately calls out for will im gonna go insane.

[…] something we both knew well enough without me saying it out loud to him…

"You were in my dreams last night" yeah our souls have been clawing through our chests to get to each other since we met but I'm glad you noticed

Hobie: such a natural talent for sales! such success! well done!

Theo, fully coked up, getting ready to sell the 5th knock-off Sheraton sofa that week:

putting Theo in my Byler Pinterest pins intead of the Boreo one be like: "Oups! Wrong gays!!"