kendall and roman keeping shiv out of the loop despite their promises to include her then getting angry that she was doing her own thing with matsson and proceeding to mock her just like logan would. i'm about to lose my mind
MALIBU RISING, by taylor jenkins reid as a netflix original movie
how were you supposed to change – in ways both big and small – when your family was always there to remind you of exactly the person you apparently signed an ironclad contract to be?
(TEMPLATE)
Christmas tree farm this, Christmas tree farm that, what about I bet you got your mum another sweater and were your cousins late again ? When you were putting up the lights this year, did you notice one less pair of hands ?
daisy jones & the six, by taylor jenkins reid
but music is never about music. if it was, we’d be writing songs about guitars. but we don’t. we write songs about women.
‘People think intimacy is about sex. But intimacy is about truth. When you realise you can tell someone your truth, when you can show yourself to them, when you stand in front of them bare and their response is “you’re safe with me” - that’s intimacy.’
The Seven Husbands of Evelyn Hugo, by Taylor Jenkins Reid
"I think I see my dad."
Ferris Bueller's Day Off (1986) | Succession (2018)
beach boys… city girls… mountain goats…
they are the little gay people in my phone
the last good oscars was the one in 1967 when evelyn hugo and celia st. james fucked in the bathroom
passion is… it’s fire. and fire is great, man. but we’re made of water. water is how we keep living. water is what we need to survive. my family was my water. i picked water. i’ll pick water every time.
daisy jones and the six by taylor jenkins reid
lit meme: [1/6] minor characters → harry cameron i think you’re brilliant. i think you’re tough. and i think the word whore is something ignorant people throw around when they have nothing else. isn’t it awfully convenient, that when men make the rules, the one thing that’s looked down on the most is the one thing that would bear them the greatest threat? imagine if every single women on the planet wanted something in exchange when she gave up her body. you’d all be ruling the place. an armed populace. only men like me would stand a chance against you. and that’s the last thing those assholes want, a world run by people like you and me.
Harry smiled, relieved. “OK,” he said. “It’s me and you.” “Me and you, true blue.”
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