dan: i don't think we were meant to create a melody. phil: no, we weren't. we were born to make a symphony. or in which phil lester tries to get piano lessons from a brown-haired boy, but he ends up loving the teacher more than the music. © hvrcrux 2017

phan // ȁ̶͙̹̻̫̹̣͈̇̈͊̚r̼͈̱̺̘̖̽́̕͡͞e̴̖̩̗͔͍̋͒̔͆̋́̄͜͡ͅ y͙̼̻̻̫͂͌͛͆͂̚ǒ̴͖̻̠̖͙͍͇́̄̂͘̚u̵̧̳̝̥͙̪̦̼̫̍̇̐̽̋́̈́́̔̆ s̵̥̦͖̰̫̻͔͓̒̀́̀̄̄͗̕͟c̸͔͈̝̙̩̤͓͖̥͌̎̇̏͋̃̾̀͟a̶̧̬̗͇͕̰͇̝͑͛̃͡͝ṙ̮̬̱̮̫̘̥͍̙̬̎̀̉̈́̀̚͞ê̵̡̧̤̘̬̓̄͂̃̍͒̑̚d̷̖͉̖͖̱̮̪͗̾̊̋̈̿͐̐̈̕ͅ,̷̧̛̮̖͕̬̪̯̀̐̉̕ ş̴̰̭͎̙͕͇̈́͋̒̂͞͡ư̴̤̹̬͎̼͑́̈͂͟n̟̩̪͔̠̩̅̌̐͑͝ͅš̥̺̺̳̪̽̈́͂͋͌̍͂h̴̨̡̢̛̤̗͙͆͂͊̅̋͋̕͜i̸̧͓͎̟̲͙̝̩͂̔́̽̐̔̈́̚͘ͅñ̨̲̯̭͍̫͈̈́̎̇̇̆̑̊̀ë͙̺̮̟̻̜́̈́͂͐̊͋ ?̰̖͚̠̲͖̤̻͍͋̋̈́͋͑͒̈̒̕͡ tw ; mentions of death , suicide , murder

the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying

IN WHICH PHIL DESPERATELY TRIES TO GET DAN IN HIS PANTS

The polaroid photo - people say if you shake it, it will develop faster, but in truth it just ruins it. Phil is a working class, geeky, lonely boy toddling through life with his camera. When his family falls on hard times, he is forced out of his bubble and into the real world. Playlist: http://open.spotify.com/user/geemariedavis/playlist/5rY1pXAQSfsPyGUdTn5bpc