housewife charlie but he is

not even a wife

not even in a relationship

not even semi competent at any household chore

this is not his house

"charlie how did you get in here"

"neil what the hell is charlie doing here? househusband??? for who"

"todd i think we just adopted charlie"

dead poets society as text posts because why not

Todd: Valentine’s Day is a dumb commercial holiday and I hate it.

Neil: I wrote you a letter describing a hundred things I love about you.

Todd, crying: You did?

I hate the month of December. All I can think about is a queer group of guys that went to the woods to live deliberately

“What the fuck, Richard??”

- me at some point, without fail, while reading The Secret History, Dead Poets Society, and If We Were Villains

the poets as tweets i spent way too long on

i feel so discouraged when people belittle my dreams of becoming a film director

like i know that it’s hard but i think my deep affection for film and the way it evokes emotion in people will always drive me to pursue this dream of mine

when i watch a film and it gives me goosebumps it just reminds me of my fondness and passion for cinematography

like i genuinely can’t put into words how much film means to me and i can’t give up on my dreams

and i don’t know if this is stupid but even tho im still a teenage girl im already making films in my head and i have so many ideas for what i want to create and its just making me so anxious for the future

i can’t wait to be a film director.

I know I’ve spoke about Meeks hating silence, especially after Neil’s death, but have you ever thought about how mad he would go? I imagine he comes back from the times without the group, his hair all over the place and his glasses nearly falling off of his face, and everyone can tell what’s going on. Yet, no one asks him, they leave him alone, and that makes it worse. I imagine Meeks getting extremely depressed and easily irritated after Neil’s death.

My roman empire? Pt. 2

the dead poets’s friendship <3

'Currently dying, trying to live while waiting to be turned into ashes with promises of no reincarnation' is my motto right now.

todd joining a book club becuz he likes books

neil joining a book club becuz he followed a cute guy in

i had to write an essay on dps and wanted to share this heartbreaking thought: neil may have pulled the trigger, but it is ultimately his father who killed him. to neil, the only thing worse than death was loss of identity. neil perry never wanted to die. in fact, what he craved most in his life was to live. he committed one last act of rebellion not to kill himself, but to save himself. he died so that his identity would live on.

TW: NEIL’S DEATH

this was beautifully heartbreaking. thank you for sharing. i think i’ve always thought something similar, but never been able to put it into words. it always felt slightly jarring to me that neil killed himself so quickly after the play. it definitely made sense; what with his awful father and presumably not great childhood, but it seemed throughout the film that he was rising above his trauma and using the arts to cope. but in the end, neil knew he couldn’t change who he was for his father so he decided to rebel one final time. because who else could mr. perry live through if not his only son? neil also knew that with himself out of the picture, his father would have a chance at facing the reality of how awful he was. he unfortunately didn’t do that as we all know.

Todd, struggling to flirt with Neil: So…you come here often?

Neil: This is our dorm room

Dead poets society but instead of “carpe diem” it’s them saying “yolo”

karen, i am currently reading the outsiders and i am sick to my stomach, genuinely a little weepy

what part are you on? when i say this book changed me like they are my everything i don't want to spoil anything but the ending makes me so unwell