I wanted to give a little insight into how someone as smart as Ford could do something as monumentally stupid as joining forces with a demon like Bill. Everyone has blind spots, and Ford’s was his own ego. I think the world is full of people like Ford—”smart” people who become so in love with their own reflection that they end up losing the world around them.

Alex Hirsch, part of an answer to a question on what biggest mysteries he wanted to show in Journal 3 [ x ] 

dubsdeedubs:

fiddleford h. mcgucket in journal 3:  level-headed and compassionate, spends three days straight writing an entire research paper in ford’s name in hopes of saving him, logical and forgiving even after he loses more than thirty years of his life to the mysteries of gravity falls

also fiddleford in journal 3:  starts a mind-wiping cult that literally throws trash cans at his ex 

siriuslymeg:

“…I have become worried about my assistant. I was able to treat his physical wounds, but I fear there are mental wounds not as easily remedied.“ 

Can I just say I absolutely love anxiety-ridden Fiddleford? -gentle hugs-                    Please do not tag any ships, thank you.