Freddie Mercury & Jim Hutton photographed with their cat Dorothy, 1980′s
When Freddie was diagnosed with AIDS in 1987, he offered Jim an exit on their relationship. He told Jim he would understand if he left. In a Freddie Mercury documentary, Jim recalls telling him, “I love you, Freddie - I’m not going anywhere.” And he didn’t; Jim stayed with Freddie until he died. He nursed him, cared for him, and was there when he took his last breath.
the sun has no business tapping out at the tender hour of 5pm bitch i have depression
the hardest part about bouncing back from a depressive episode is cleaning up the mess you’ve made of your life like you can’t exactly say “sorry for ignoring you and your messages for a week, i was too busy suffering from crippling loneliness hope we’re still ok lol” right
“When I first saw you, I thought you were like a creature who’d lived all its life among pearls and old bones.”— Virginia Woolf, from The Voyage Out
I believe every cat is born with an art history degree
“sometimes, happiness can’t find us because we still have a few things to learn from sadness. sometimes, light doesn’t appear because we still have a few things to understand about darkness. your low points are not your end points but only temporary phases.”
- iambrillyant
The cat playing Salem in Chilling Adventures of Sabrina walks the red carpet.
Hand painted, exceptionally rare miniature bat fan. On thin shaved wood. Circa 1900.
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