Specifically this one in Sheffield that is so stuck in time. it’s like objectively probably not a very good hotel for its price but I just love how liminal it is. I love how hotels feel removed from reality, from time, from responsibility. Everything is deliciously suspended.
Never been this happy in a hotel before lolz The 90s building, hallway, pool bar, view from the room &&&& Made out w my crush in the glass elevator that goes up to 32nd floor, overlooking the skyline of bkk ...
more of a recent fave than an all-time fave, but it’s a quick, funny, heartbreaking missive from a mountain lion who lives in the Hollywood hills that stretches the idea of “queer novel” very far. i love it.
