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setting fire to our insides for fun

Beau. 21; New Zealand.

Just one among billions; living vicariously through the fictional, trying to hold it all together (sometimes, often, failing), constantly growing but not necessarily up. I'm forever swinging from extremes, waiting in the in-between.

♥

Dan&Blair - Rainbow.







oh god people that ship chair




one Dair gif a day #remember when she didn’t want to be her mother #remember how she didn’t want to just take over her mother’s company #because she’s not a designer #remember how she wanted to be an editor #of a high fashion magazine #because a friend of hers reminded her that she’s an evil dictator of taste #remember how they’re good for each other and they’ve helped each other grow for YEARS #years before they realized they were perfect for each other #and remember how that was all undone in one shitty finale #my god #gossip girl fails: it’s a long fucking list

one Dair gif a day

#remember when she didn’t want to be her mother #remember how she didn’t want to just take over her mother’s company #because she’s not a designer #remember how she wanted to be an editor #of a high fashion magazine #because a friend of hers reminded her that she’s an evil dictator of taste #remember how they’re good for each other and they’ve helped each other grow for YEARS #years before they realized they were perfect for each other #and remember how that was all undone in one shitty finale #my god #gossip girl fails: it’s a long fucking list




kissedbystarlight:

#the thing that makes me saddest #is that they were best friends #and dan was the first and only person who wasn’t friends with her out of habit or shared history #and they had a better friendship in a season and a half than blerena have had over five #and now what? #they’re not even gonna be friends anymore? #this friendship was too good to be sacrificed at the altar of bass




scarletglasses:

um

http://shtiglitz.livejournal.com/5229.html




complexgirl:




Tbh… I didn’t even watch the GG finale. 

I don’t think I’ll be able to handle it, I think I will literally throw my laptop out the window or kick someone really hard or cry until my tear ducts explode. I don’t think I can see them destroy 5 years of beautiful build-up without injuring myself or someone else really, really terribly.




“In the blink of an eye, five years of character development has fallen by the wayside; Serena’s back to being a selfish, self-medicating party girl; Lily has tossed away yet another marriage (to her soulmate, this time) at the first sign of difficulty; Bart Bass has returned, every bit as terrible as he was before; Chuck is once again incapable of recognizing a woman’s worth; Nate has yet another interchangeable love interest; and Dan is yet again on the anti-Upper East Side bandwagon, relying on Georgina Sparks to facilitate a take-down. Why, exactly, have we wasted half a decade watching these characters evolve, if devolution is seemingly so easy?” — [x] (via scarletglasses)




when gossip girl said “see you next fall” 

m—tyrell:

  • me: bitch,