The unusual and highly random ramblings of an aspiring screenwriter
Tumblr: where people are judged on their skin color, gender, and sexual orientation, but never, ever, by the content of their character.
Macbeth, Jane Eyre, Wuthering Heights, Tess of the D’Urbervilles: Literary Cuffs by JezebelCharms on Etsy
Fuck this day too.
That is all.
…When the commotion subsided [Gilbert] looked at Anne and winked with inexpressible drollery.
”I think your Gilbert Blythe is handsome,” confided Anne to Diana, “but I think he’s very bold. It isn’t good manners to wink at a strange girl.”
do you ever hate someone so much but you don’t even have a valid reason
you’re just like
And then they give you a reason and its like
Jean Arthur and Joel McCrea in The More the Merrier (1943)