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that time of the year when you realize the depression isnât seasonal
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i need feminism because when jesus does a magic trick itâs a goddamn miracle but when a woman does a magic trick she gets burned at the stake
Nothing made me laugh harder than Batman visibly about to lose his shit because he didnât figure out the last riddle and the fucking Riddler just starts randomly singing âAVE MARIAAAAAAAAAâ on the top of his lungs
the grief of seeing beauty all around you and feeling like a thunderous cloud right in the middle of it, because life is overcoming itâs cold affliction and you canât seem to shake it
what yall know about the special kind of sadness that seems to come with spring
keep thinking âsomewhere in another lifeâ like this isnât the only one i get. fucker.
I love the way Gordon is Battinsonâs Batmanâs handler. Every other cop is like scared shitless or pissed at the sight of Batman at crime scenes but Gordonâs just there like âoh this guy? No no heâs like my pet detective mhmm. He doesnât bite I swearâ
I beg my kidnappers for a phone, swearing not to make any calls or texts, and they stare over my shoulder, holding a gun to my head as I use my newly-freed hand to post, "So do like, dudes just buy ropes and baklavas from the same store or what lmfao like a specialty Crime Store"
One of the kidnappers says "balaclavas" but it's muffled under the fabric. I ask them to repeat and they do, their voice raspy from disuse. "You wrote baklava, that's a pastry." The other kidnapper goes "stfu" and then after a pause goes "Why would you buy from a crime store"
ovulation is hitting and itâs like the horniess is mixed up with sleepiness and despair in some kind of twisted, erotic threesome in my body
oscar malevolent save me... save me oscar malevolent....