The How to Get Away with Murder premiere was legitimately one of the most incredible and insane things I have ever seen. Bitches better bow down to Annalise Keating, easily one of my favorite female characters in the history of ever.
What we’ve called love isn’t love. It’s anxiety, insecurity, uncertainty, which is thrilling but exhausting and ultimately short lived.
Unfriendly reminder that in America it’s reasonable to say an unarmed black kid deserved to be shot six times because he might have robbed a convenience store, but a white kid shouldn’t be kicked off the high school football team just because he violently raped a girl.