Trainspotting (1996) dir. Danny Boyle

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Trainspotting (1996) dir. Danny Boyle
by Spider Sinclair
Wow it’s almost like most of human history has been about controlling women… or something…
White men being insecure since forever.
In the face of sadness, obviously, in the face of yesterday’s fucking bullshit, it’s just.. everybody’s exhausted with that kind of thing, and I don’t really know what to say, I don’t really know what to think about it. I saw something written down, and I agreed with it: there’s just there’s so many divides. Right? There’s just so many divides at the moment, and there always has been, and there’s them, right, there’s them, which is people who hate and people who kill other people, and there’s us, which is people who don’t. And that’s the only divide in the world. That’s the only divide that really exists. And I think that we’re this generation, this generation of young people, we’re gonna change the fucking world. You can hear them dying off - ‘build a wall!’ You know what I mean? They’re dying. They’re literally dying. So in the face of last night, we’ve changed our production slightly. This song’s called Loving Someone.
Matty addressing the Orlando attacks before Loving Someone in Charlottesville 6.12.16 (via slendergraspongrammar)
Outside by Catfish and the Bottlemen
I used to carry you through town, you used to smother me in lippy. Now if we ever get an hour together, it’s like I’m on the outside.