no matter how terrible my day is. i can always end my day in bed imagining fictional characters making out sloppy style and fucking raw. and that's beautiful. there's some good in this world mister frodo and it's worth fighting for
carol telling them to not try to be heroes and everyone shaking their heads. girl trust me theres not a hero among them. maybe luis. ok maybe luis among them but
lucie telling carol that benito is a doctor and carol repeating it back as a question and everyone just going ehhhh. kinda. maybe. complicated! not actually sure on that one.
it’s so lovely that chilchuck is both the girls’ bedtime stuffed teddy bear & he just puts up with it because he’s a girl dad first and a moody rogue second
Sending my unconditional love to addicts and people with horrible compulsions and people who are suicidal and everyone who feels utterly alone and all the psychotic people who society disdains and the homeless and people who feel lost and everyone who doesn't want to get better and people seeking vindication and people who can't let go and people who are undesired. I love you all so much.