jim kirk is the kind of person who is held prisoner in a room with a heavy ass typewriter
a sharp, knife-like letter opener
a heavy metal whatever this thing is
a big ol’ trash can which would be excellent for smashy smash
and instead of using any of these things he’s like, my weapon of choice?
is a fucking blanket
creativity, thy middle name is tiberius
EXCUSE YOU EVERYONE
BUT WHERE HAS THIS PICTURE BEEN ALL MY LIFE?
Hidden away with this one
on a scale of one to jim kirk’s shirt how unnecessary are you right now