“To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.” ― William Blake, Auguries of Innocence
Not today Justin

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“To see a World in a Grain of Sand And a Heaven in a Wild Flower, Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand And Eternity in an hour.” ― William Blake, Auguries of Innocence
I think I just got catcalled from a truck but I don’t know because I have auditory processing disorder. misogyny 0 autism 1
”Explain yourself” followed by “stop making excuses” has always baffled me because the fuck you think explaining myself is????
i love the point in the hero’s journey where he gets bent over and railed until he cries
Don’t leave this in the tags
Joy Sullivan, from “Culpable”, Instructions for Traveling West
what’s it called when you’re so disconnected from reality that cold water doesn’t feel like anything and you can barely taste food anymore
i love when parents used to say you’ll understand when you’re an adult and then you become an adult and you’re like ohhh i do understand. i understand that you were a weird fucking cunt. i know this because now i am a weird fucking cunt too. and i still don’t treat kids that way
I Spy Fantasy: A Book of Picture Riddles, photographs by Walter Wick
Actually, you are enough. Even if you don’t work. Or study. Or go out. Or have friends. Or have family. You’re enough because you exist and your existence is enough to be enough because you are not a product. You are not a sum of output. You are not a task to complete. But because you are something the universe wanted and put here even if you’ll never understand why. Somewhere in the cosmos your existence makes a difference, even if it’s not the way others existences do.
My gf loves playing with my dick in bed because it's "like a little fidget toy"
Normal sized fidget toy
"slut era" i say as i rot and decay in my bedroom and watch the years pass me by as i miss out on core experiences other people my age are having while i think about the past
a personal attack against me personally
— Franz Kafka
life is so hard when you love being competent and knowledgeable and helpful but you also love slacking off
scientists are trying to discover something harder than getting out of bed to go to work in the morning. and dont make a fucking penis joke ok they already checked everyone’s dick and it doesn’t even come close
yesterday i had a nice southern teenager call me "ma'am" and then look at me and go, in a well-meaning tone, "uhhhh, if you go by ma'am. sorry if not." and i had to be like yeah man ma'am is fine. appreciate you being inclusive though. i could almost see the little warning pop up in his UI-- hold up! people with blue hair often have pronouns. are you sure you want to address this individual with a gendered term?
crazy how quickly dust accumulates. i should be allowed to put my trinkets on a shelf and not touch them and they remain in perfect condition forever. dont even get me STARTED on the inside of a computer. why do i have to brush your teeth. youre technology.