listening to arctic monkeys on the beach is therapeutic
My name is Will Graham
friendly reminder that Will used to work homicide and he’s skilful, instinctive and brave and he acts like a pro on the field and he pursued Tobias (instinct!) though he could barely keep his balance (initially breaking out from Tobias’s iron grip, jesus christ man is twice Will’s size and height and all musles, and saving himself from strangulation with minimum room to act) and when barging into Hobb’s house until last moments he kept his head together though a woman had just bled out in front of his eyes and he didn’t use a gun for years? and due to his mental condition he was never allowed a proper title of an FBI agent but he sure as hell knows how to act like one, have a nice day (◕‿◕✿)
All I see is dark swarming behind my eyelids. I dream darkness comes into me. It comes and it’s insidious. Up my nose, into my ears. I feel poisoned.
That would suggest a radically unorthodox form of therapy.