listening to music in public is so hard because i feel it in my entire body and i’m supposed to pretend i’m just chilling
I am, in fact, going to now go about my life and continue to try to be a person that Jude St Francis could have loved and been loved by in return
the way felix is convinced he's living in a romance movie to the extent that he dresses up like juliet. he considers kissing oliver in the maze. he makes himself off limits but not quite with the open door while he's in the bath; he's the damsel of the film, no doubt. but felix's tragedy is that oliver is convinced it's a horror story and a tale of revenge. so he doesn't play his part as romeo. he vomits up the poison so he can't die from "some poison more" and leaves felix to die alone.
forever floating in the space between “i don’t forgive you, but please don’t hold me to it” and “i feel no need to forgive, but i might as well”
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