Darkness still looms,
I will provide shelter for it when it needs it then kick it out, I'll provide it with the space it needs to move but not too freely. A hunger that requires moderation

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Darkness still looms,
I will provide shelter for it when it needs it then kick it out, I'll provide it with the space it needs to move but not too freely. A hunger that requires moderation
painting murals in an abandoned villa in tuscany, italy
sexually strange and socially incompetent
are you ever in a moment and think damn i’m really gonna miss this
write ‘nothing is set in stone’ on my grave as both a witty joke and a subtle warning that i will be back
“You can’t calm the storm so stop trying. What you can do is calm yourself. The storm will pass.”
— Timber Hawkeye
the problem is that everything is really interesting. it would be far easier if only a few specific things were interesting
This boomer comic incinerated every “I hate my wife” comic instantly
Valid and wholesome boomer representation. More of this please.
unironically love the phrase “but I’m being so brave about it” because truly, like, what other choice do we have in this wretched existence? what a beautiful way to remind yourself to keep going, even if only out of spite
“How frail the human heart must be―a mirrored pool of thought.”
— Sylvia Plath, Letters Home (via metamorphesque)
ok well we’re bringing that back obviously
Eliot Hodgkin, Peeled Lemons, 1958