A genius, yes. A psychic, no.
Between this and the story about him reassuring F. Scott Fitzgerald re dick size, I’m developing a picture of Hemingway as the mother hen of the disaffected white male literary set of the early 20th century.
He probably called up Steinbeck sometimes and was like I CAN’T EVEN WITH THESE DIPSHITS and Steinbeck was all “That’s what you get for living in Paris, asshole”.
"She’s just a supporting character!" Your spine’s just a supporting structure, wanna see how well you do when it’s ripped out? [x]
#walk into the club like what up where’s our soviet boyfriend
I know, but I’m getting better at it.
Blog post about the latest Agents of S.H.I.E.L.D. episode!!
First blog post!! It’s about Veronica Mars!!