twitter keeps showing me tweets of carrie coon in the gilded age when i’ve never seen a single episode. zero complaints
can’t stop thinking about root’s path to saving the world inevitably having her meet shaw. like it was the machine’s plan all along
begging for someone to gift me a color printer at this point because if i have to stand awkwardly while a man at the printer shop prints my actresses pictures one more time i might actually kill myself
late in life bisexuality is so scary. it will have you commenting the corniest things under women’s posts at 50















