it’s plil

[halalwife-deactivated20250104]

[slylittlemy]

Taro Gomi: Spring Is Here

[eclogues]

[cheruib]

[lindersliu]

a ton of futons

[marlowe-art]

with apologies to heraclitus

[kosmogrl]

[huffylemon]

[btsugarush]

Nobody:

Mfs when they put an egg in their instant ramen:

[brbjellyfishing]

[steveyockey]

What a journey this life is! dependent, entirely, on things unseen. If your lover lives in Hong Kong and cannot get to Chicago, it will be necessary for you to go to Hong Kong. Perhaps you will spend your life there, and never see Chicago again. And you will, I assure you, as long as space and time divide you from anyone you love, discover a great deal about shipping routes, airlines, earthquake, famine, disease, and war. And you will always know what time it is in Hong Kong, for you love someone who lives there. And love will simply have no choice but to go into battle with space and time and, furthermore, to win.

I know we often lose, and that the death or destruction of another is infinitely more real and unbearable than one's own. I think I know how many times one has to start again, and how often one feels that one cannot start again. And yet, on pain of death, one can never remain where one is. The light. The light. One will perish without the light.

James Baldwin, “Nothing Personal.” 1964.

[tobacconist]

new heresy im developing: hermit crabs also ate of the fruit of knowledge of good and evil and hence also aware of their nakedness

[saba-ody]

*benoit blanc voice* now that is just amazing, mister kira, but you seem to be a lot less bright then i musta thought... we're only broadcasting this program to the kanto region of japan.

[adjoint-law]

slapstick shenanigans as Light fails to spell Benwah correctly for ten episodes

[cannibalchicken]

[catchymemes]

[katealot]

Earth: does the same thing it’s done for 4.54 billion years

Humans:

[tlvx]

Laura Palmer’s Theme, Angelo Badalamenti. 1990.

MIDI Piano Roll.

Dean Hurley, David Lynch’s music supervisor:

I showed David the photo and I was like, “What does this look like to you?” and he said, “Yeah, twin peaks. What about it?“ And I told him what it was, and he just started shouting, “It’s cosmic! It’s cosmic! It’s cosmic!”

[guulabii]

written by kaveh akbar