
Weir’s novels are love letters to science and humanity and their adaptations capture the same spirit so so beautifully. Makes me want to lay my life down for my fellow human. And for Rocky. Unbalanced centrifuge killed me but Ryan Gosling’s still that guy.


Is there anything dreamier than being in love and smoking a cigarette with a sufjan Stevens song playing in the background while you’re in the Italian countryside?

Prophecized Zayn leaving