(He’s a hero.)
Heroes are indestructible. Heroes save people. He’s saved plenty of them. But... heroes can’t be sad. And he gets sad a lot.
To be a hero, he needs to push his feelings aside, as though they don’t matter. They can’t matter. He has to be big and strong. He doesn’t want to be big and strong sometimes.
He’s seen the world at its worst. Has dealt with the worst sorts of scum. He now kills people without…
She looks at you and sees the world. She sees someone who makes her feel safe, someone she’s happy around. You look at her and realize that you’re in love. Not with her, but with the feeling she gives you.
She’s a dreamer. She wants the world to someday live in perfect harmony. She daydreams about her life, and has it all mapped out. She wants to be an ideal person more than anything, she wants someone to love her.…
I’m eternally grateful for art. All my life, I’ve felt pretty alone. Lacking familial support and respect, I found myself lost and feeling as though I had no foundation, which is something I could trace all of my life’s issues back to.
Through my bouts of self pity though, I’ve realized one thing, one thing that comforts me to no end. I do have a foundation. That foundation? Art. Specifically, movies. Movies make me who I am. Every experience I…
still one of the best ever. should you root for them? should you not? perhaps the fact that you even have to question that is what makes this so brilliant
