Won’t lie, if I were having a rough time and the office himbos brought me mac and cheese I would be cured.
Small, clumsy kindnesses, earnestly given, are more healing than you would believe. More adults should be willing to show the tender caring that a little kid expresses when they say, “You looked sad, so I brought you a rock.”
favourite version of the skeptic/believer dynamic is when they’ve actually both been seeing ghosts since they were four years old but decided to deal with it in completely opposite directions
whoever said modern clothing is better was LYING. i put on my victorian menswear and i immediately feel amazing. nothing can touch me! i have four layers on and you have no idea what my body looks like! i’m the hottest motherfucker ever! sure t-shirts are cool but have you ever tried a vest that gives you a slutty little waist?
there is absolutely nothing that will make you feel sexier than wearing menswear circa 1750-1850. calves: OUT. waist: SNATCHED. waistcoat: EMBROIDERED AND SPANGLED.
