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cool self isolation bro now what if the people you’re hiding from truly love you and want to care for you
some call it chill, happy and horny, some call it ataraxia. same difference.
"little treat" 🤝🏻 getting wasted to be chill, happy and horny
isnt it weird that literally everything is made up
I just think physical affection would fix me
personally i’m a fan of when a story is like. the love was there. unfortunately. this all could have actually gone a lot easier for everyone if the love hadn’t been there but here we are
*becomes everything I dreamed of when I was little and almost doesn’t notice*
"who the fuck are pete & carl" <- once you've asked this question there is no going back
"Days will pass, and you'll abandon things you were addicted to, and leave someone, and cancel a dream, and finally, accept a reality."
– Nizar Qabbani
the trick is to play your music louder than your thoughts
time to waste the last month of 2013 on the internet
i literally say “i love virginia woolf” out loud at least 6 times a day. i’m making eggs and i’ll just be like “man...virginia woolf was right.” ABOUT WHAT?? all of it.
i love talking to people in real life and being like “oh yeah i have instagram but i don’t really use it… i don’t have facebook or tiktok or anything like that either… idk i just don’t want to waste my life on social media, i prefer to live in the moment” and then i go home and spend 12 hours a day on tumblr
when you read back over a long abandoned writing project and for just a millisecond you are like 'that's a neat story, i wonder how it continues'... and then you remember.
there is no unlived life or alternative reality where everything went right…. there is only here and now what are you going to do with it
People say “phase” like impermanence means insignificance. Show me a permanent state of the self.
there is so much beauty in this world on a public bus when the light is just right and an old lady smiles at you
Artists should retreat from the world wide web and go back to gathering in salons and drinking absinthe
sometimes you listen to an orchestra and you’re like maybe the magic i stopped believing in when i was eleven does exist in some form
- A Psalm for the Wild-Built, Becky Chambers // kagonekoshiro
I just wish I could learn every language and all the histories and about everyone’s food and folklore and… 😔 but i only have one brain and it is small and malfunctioning
next year i will be more insane
Raise your hand if you have a very visceral understanding of why people might have gone a bit unhinged in the 1920s after living through a succession of natural, unnatural, political and man-made disasters for several years in rapid succession