Both Barbie and Oppenheimer are going to be amazing movies and undoubtedly leave their mark on pop culture.
But they’ll never top Goncharov.
having to ask people if you’re still hanging out is one of the worst things ever . like is our playdate still on? im gonna stab myself
My era rn is uncategorizable. The the way I am living is unheard of
i imagine not even most serious mystics could know what it’s like the way my life is living
shitposting-hobbits-to-gallifrey:
“how could you have forgotten that” i forget Everything. unless i remember
“how can you remember that” I remember Everything. unless I forget
“touch grass” is not a viable insult in the modem age of technology. I can take my phone outside with me. I can be a hater anytime, anyplace. Frolicking through fields while I post so rancidly. Cradled in a lush bed of wildflowers while I suicide bait you
my hobbies? uhh.. peeling back the layers…. uncovering metaphors.. mirroring…..connecting dots…..stuff like that
shaking six year old me by the shoulders YOU WERE RIGHT. YOU WERE RIGHT ABOUT LOVE AND ABOUT FAIRNESS AND ABOUT SHARING IS CARING. YOU WERE RIGHT. THE ADULTS DON’T KNOW ANY MORE ABOUT TRUTH THAN YOU DO. KEEP BELIEVING IN THE FAIRIES AT THE BOTTOM OF THE GARDEN. NOTHING IS “JUST THE WAY IT IS”. I AM SORRY THEY EVER CONVINCED YOU TO FEEL SHAME. YOU ARE REAL AND A PART OF THIS WORLD. YOU WERE RIGHT.
i’m just like sisyphus except instead of rolling a boulder uphill i have to wash my hair
Certain words can change your brain forever and ever so you do have to be very careful about it.