existential chaos

a lil forest gremlin here to share some chaotic philosophical musings, guaranteed to fuel your existential crisis 🌱🦔🍄🏳️‍🌈♠️🌿 ~ hannah ~

[caynine]

i wanna be the bright, glowing eyes people see on their hiking trips

[sizzlingsandwichperfection-blog]

there's literally nothing more radical in 2026 than believing that humanity can become good news for each other and the only world we'll ever share.

[cryptonature]

Bit

Nature is eating him and he knows it. A bruise. A slouch. Unspooling. There’s no price or poll to stop the chewing. His masked men can’t shoot the teeth of time.

I watched his secret police commit murder today. Again. Sipping coffee at my desk. Again. I wonder how long, our many and strong, can stomach the words, “not yet.”

Nature is eating him and he knows it. I think of his legacy and the magic of rot, how bad men can’t help making good soil and evil, once planted, may bloom despite itself.

[sizzlingsandwichperfection-blog]

"Oh, there's no point to human existence. All the meanings are just made up."

MF I KNOW. That's why I'm working so hard to make something up that can withstand the reality of human experience.

[sarcasticmothdraws]

It's time

[existential--chaos]

The ides of March are come.

- Shakespeare’s Julius Caesar, Act III, Scene I

[existential--chaos]

wishing you all a delightful(ly stabby) Ides of March! <3

[sizzlingsandwichperfection-blog]

get in losers we're killing caesar.

[glowcowboy]

does anyone wanna hold hands until we feel a little braver

[its-your-mind]

the reblog map is all of us holding hands btw

[beautifulterriblequeen]

We are each other's night sky. No one is alone here.

[dear-ao3]

night sky continues to get brighter. theres always people here for you

[cryptonature]

We are not our possessions,

but we are our gardens.

Within and without,

our story is told

through what we nurture.

[captainrufflebanger]

I couldn't find the original post so I redrew it from memory for myself and anyone who needs to hear this

Very important message for LGBTQIA+ Americans today:

We gonna get through the next 4 years out of spite if nothing else ❤️

[diamondintherug-blog]

What is survival if not the most radical form of defiance?

[the-haiku-bot]

What is survival

if not the most radical

form of defiance?

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

[rafeandonlyrafe-deactivated2026]

well 🧍‍♀️ as a reminder this blog is NOT a safe space for trump supporters but it IS a safe place for women, queers, trans ppl, people of color, undocumented people, and any marginalized group.

[queer-as-city-folk]

Oh train blog. What are we to do now.

Live, like we always have, and always will

[xx-theblack-vixen-xx]

@theshitpostcalligrapher in desperate times, i feel like we might need this.

[theshitpostcalligrapher]

i see you

[cryptonature]

Do you ever look at a house fly and think about how it’s an entire animal?

Like a panther.

Like an orca.

Can you imagine encountering that fly out in the vast, empty beyond of deep space?

What an absolute miracle of energy and matter.

What an undeniable testament to the magic of our living universe.

[cryptonature]

Kindness. Gentleness. Empathy.

These things are fires shining in the forest night. They must be tended, but in tending them we are illuminated. We become a target for things that thrive in darkness.

So, as ever, love is tied to risk.

And, as ever, it’s worth the danger.

[anexpansionlikegold-deactivated]

When people say, “nature is my religion” are they talking about flies that feed on shit, maggots in decomposing corpses, lionesses with stained teeth and mouths full of blood? Are they talking about floods and fires and things from which we should always run? Are they talking about carcasses, rot, death?

Or do they just mean “this particular copse of benign trees is my religion”

[sigilmilk]

You can’t hug a tree without touching all the rot it took to grow it.

[the-haiku-bot]

You can’t hug a tree

without touching all the rot

it took to grow it.

Beep boop! I look for accidental haiku posts. Sometimes I mess up.

[drearydaffodil]

Lately all my pictures are screenshots

And photos of the sky at sunset.

The world is too fast, too hard, too bright

And I keep cutting myself on its sharp edges.

I lay in my bed and count the

Stars that I’ve thrown on the ceiling.

Too many faces and tongues and hearts

Eyes open but I’m still asleep–

I’m always lonely in a crowd.

[sizzlingsandwichperfection-blog]

My biggest life hack: Develop a sense of the inherent and profound value of all human beings, including yourself.