“it’s all just love, is it?” the disciple asked in all his ignorance. “that’s the big secret??”
the world smiled back, the wisdom of countless burning stars and breathing cells between its teeth. “what else is there?”

if i look back, i am lost
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“it’s all just love, is it?” the disciple asked in all his ignorance. “that’s the big secret??”
the world smiled back, the wisdom of countless burning stars and breathing cells between its teeth. “what else is there?”
guy who just watched another lifechanging movie and is about to make it everyone’s problem voice: so hey have you ever heard of little miss sunshine
fuffy i love you fuffy i need you
miles morales is a trans woman. i’ve decided.
vagueposter extraordinaire out here
moving out of college dorm roommate situations is so weird because. you’ve been sleeping next to this person every single night for a year. you spend all your time listening to each other breathe. you implicitly trust them with your life and all of your belongings because you share the same tiny space. you randomly have super deep conversations and probably catch each other crying at some point. and then you just leave one day and you probably never see or talk to that person ever again.
having minecraft as an on and off special interest/hyperfixation for atp a majority of my life is like already super gigachud behavior, but the fact that on top of that i’m utter dogshit at the game is just. pathetic.
dude why can’t my skin chill the fuck out ever at all
Me spending time with people: joy abounds, we are all connected and there is hope!
Me 1 day later: I need to be left alone to gather the pieces of Me together
Me 2 days later: there is something very rotten at my core and I will almost certainly die unloved
ID: A youtube comment with 11 likes by Niceone, it says "I've lived 46 years without knowing this. How nice of life to save some of the best bites for later." End ID.
Normally, people tend to get frustrated, even jokingly, if they miss out on something. This comment was on a song from 1974 and it made me smile quite much. Simply appreciative. Like a dessert after dinner.
somehow growing up has turned me into someone who cannot show an emotion ever or i’ll die. but i’m still a crybaby so i die all the time.
trying to know someone is like trying to catalog everything in a certain transect of a river. like you can get the big rocks and shape of it down pretty well, and if you’re attentive enough you can get to know a lot of the smaller rocks and pebbles as well, but the shape of it is fundamentally always changing. and if it wasn’t it wouldn’t be a river anymore. i think i need to let go of my attempts to capture you.
terfs are so stupid
GET OUT OF THE SHOWER!!!! I WANNA GO TO BED!!!!!!!!!!!!
i miss dancing with you
there’s a point where confronting each other with hard truths just becomes an argument masked in care