your ocean eyes
i will drink your blood,your blood i will drink
whatever happened to baby jane? breakfast at tiffany's, its a wonderful life
project runway, tcm
my love for linton is like the foliage in the woods: time will change it, i'm well aware, as winter changes the trees. my love for heathcliff resembles the eternal rocks beneath: a source of little visible delight, but necessary.
robert osbourne!!!