
the groovy bastard who steals your socks at night
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“source?” divine intuition, gut instinct, and cryptic symbolism from my dreams
I will be thinking about this










“He sees the world differently than we do, he's like a fallen angel, he just sees the opposite. He sees love where we see something horrifying, he sees beauty when we see something very, very ugly.” — Mads Mikkelsen
Hannibal Lecter as the fallen angel Lucifer, “the morning star, bearer of light”, in the third season of Hannibal.
inspired by this meta post by @classicpalladium
The way I gasped!!! I bloody love this





Hannibal 1x07 - “Sorbet”

LETS GO Y’ALL !!!!
"why do I feel so terrible?"
-person who forgot to take their not-feeling-terrible medication
OH MY BLOODY GODS WOWIEWOWOW THIS IS INCREDIBLE!!!!!!

I believe some of our stars will always be the same
I AM SOBBING WHAT THE HELL
"Do you ever dream of land?" The whale asks the tuna.
"No." Says the tuna, "Do you?"
"I have never seen it." Says the whale, "but deep in my body, I remember it."
"Why do you care," says the tuna, "if you will never see it."
"There are bones in my body built to walk through the forests and the mountains." Says the whale.
"They will disappear." Says the tuna, "one day, your body will forget the forests and the mountains."
"Maybe I don't want to forget," Says the whale, "The forests were once my home."
"I have seen the forests." Whispers the salmon, almost to itself.
"Tell me what you have seen," says the whale.
"The forests spawned me." Says the salmon. "They sent me to the ocean to grow. When I am fat with the bounty of the ocean, I will bring it home."
"Why would the forests seek the bounty of the oceans?" Asks the whale. "They have bounty of their own."
"You forget," says the salmon, "That the oceans were once their home."
Oh
the way hannibal deliberately smells the towel he uses after his shower post-mizumono slaughter is like he is trying to see if any remnants of will remain. to see if any of him couldn't be washed away, how much was left behind. to see how much of an imprint will had, the influence will claimed to possess while bleeding out on his kitchen floor. a power to not only get inside but to truly change hannibal. like a bittersweet "is he truly still here with me or did I manage scrub it all away" because as hurt as he was he wouldn't, couldn't, be without him. he gutted him in a way to spare his life so maybe part of him hoped part of will was still left behind, holding him, burying within his skin to never leave him ever again, stitched into the last, most vulnerable layer, the hidden self beneath his perfectly curated personsuit. a small prayer than when will reached back, he intended to stay
Ooowee sure is a nice day to go insane




Requested by anon - a quote from Labyrinth (1986)
I opened Instagram and was greeted with this.
I am once again, unwell.

the noise I made during this scene was not human
what rage you must feel as you choke on your sorrow the first time i laid eyes on you your beautiful face i saw that sorrow i did not know how it got there or why it was so voluminous i can take away that sorrow louis i can give you that death you begged your feeble blind degenerate nonexistent god for but i can do it joyfully i can swap this life of shame swap it out for a dark gift and a power you can't begin to imagine you just have to ask me for it you just have to nod your beautiful head and say yes i love you louis you are loved i send my love to you and you send it back round to me and this circle this home we've barely had a glimpse of know it frightens me as much as it does you be my companion louis be all the beautiful things you are and be them without apology for all eternity
i just think. the line "what rage you must feel, as you choke on your sorrow." is fucking INSANE. i think about it every single god damn day
I am once again, very unwell. (being consumed by queer fictional couples) (being absolutely deranged and enthralled by romantic ships that are definitely going to leave me in agony)









i love tumblr because of the close-knit community of girls who have never gotten over anything ever not even a little
sure is a nice morning to scream.






HANNIBAL | 2013-2015 I let you know me. See me. I gave you a rare gift. But you didn't want it. Didn't I? — Hozier, Unknown/Nth
i love being in shambles over fictional characters, it’s so fun and cool and definitely not horrifically heart wrenchingly horrendous at all! (I am unwell)
Oh gods why did I have to see this?!
![[ID: the worst part of love is / that I remember it. / I walk around all day thinking: / I’m going to die in the universe you loved me in. / I get so jealous of euthanized dogs.]](https://64.media.tumblr.com/4168ec8e6deb2e9c8d58244fabe4c5e0/e08cad805cb93b95-da/s500x750/a05624e883516f04ca2f1089a6ae0e087c29af7a.jpg)
i love you, it looks like rain, June Gehringer
also !!! me ?! prettier than bellatrix??! GIRL WHAT ?! this feels very impossible but I will claim this energy because, gawd dayum ! girl out here giving me an ego <3
i was at work today and this morning the second customer i served very nervously told me ‘I’m sorry but I just have to tell you that you are really beautiful’ and I was honestly so shocked and then her friend was like ‘yes you are! literally when we came in and she saw you she said you looked like Bellatrix but prettier!’ LIKE MA’AM WHAT HELLO HI DO YOU WANT ME TO FALL IN LOVE ??! people are so sweet and this interaction genuinely made my day. anyways they are both very beautiful too and moments like these really just make me smile, like they didn’t have to tell me that or anythin but they did! and I just find that very wholesome, anyways I really hope they had a fookin wonderful day!
also had a sweet old Irish man call me love so that was very wholesome n he was very appreciative of my help :)
hope y’all are doin well & that your day is filled with happy little interactions!🌛 sending goodness out to y’all always <3
p.s: i will be back on my usual hannibal/poetry/tomfoolery shitposting soon!
i was at work today and this morning the second customer i served very nervously told me ‘I’m sorry but I just have to tell you that you are really beautiful’ and I was honestly so shocked and then her friend was like ‘yes you are! literally when we came in and she saw you she said you looked like Bellatrix but prettier!’ LIKE MA’AM WHAT HELLO HI DO YOU WANT ME TO FALL IN LOVE ??! people are so sweet and this interaction genuinely made my day. anyways they are both very beautiful too and moments like these really just make me smile, like they didn’t have to tell me that or anythin but they did! and I just find that very wholesome, anyways I really hope they had a fookin wonderful day!
also had a sweet old Irish man call me love so that was very wholesome n he was very appreciative of my help :)
hope y’all are doin well & that your day is filled with happy little interactions!🌛 sending goodness out to y’all always <3
p.s: i will be back on my usual hannibal/poetry/tomfoolery shitposting soon!
it’s too early in the morning for this ❤️🩹

— Rainer Maria Rilke, Were You Not Always Distracted






1.10 | 4.01
Love is the last fridge magnet left. Right. How do you mean? Well, I mean that love is… it’s like 28 different things, and they all get lumped in together in this one sack, and there’s a lot of… things in that sack, it needs to get emptied out. There’s fear and jealousy and revenge, control, and… they all get wrapped up in really nice fucking wrapping paper, and it just looks really lovely and nice, but when you open it up…
funny phrases to use when something goes wrong instead of jokingly saying "i'm going to kms":
i'm going to kill god
i'm going to delete my blog
i'm going to explode
i'm going to blow up this entire website
i'm going to become the joker
this is going to be my villain origin story
feel free to add on
idk I just personally think that getting chills from music is the best part of being alive. like when a song is so good you can feel it in your whole body. that's why I'm here.

— Franz Kafka, Letters to Friends, Family, and Editors