David Lynch Teaches Creativity and Film
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David Lynch Teaches Creativity and Film
you know how every hollywood movie now seems like a movie that should be playing in the background of a movie. thatâs what threads is for social media. itâs full simulacrum. parody stripped of the parodied. itâs the cave shadow cast by a clear pane of glass. you get in there and youâre like this is some kind of psyop i donât know what but i can feel agencies at work here. something is being fomented.
My hope for whoever is reading this is that your life starts making sense and coming together. I hope the good days are right around the corner for you.
hopefully i'll get to do something other than endure soon. that would be really nice
kitten fever is worse than baby fever because a kitten is way easier to obtain than a baby so it's more dangerous
iâm not even that much of a pervert i can just find the eroticism in anything. doesnât get me bricked up necessarily i just like to appreciate it.
Vladimir Serov, The Worker (1960) and The Builder (1964)
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winding up for a thunderous soviet slap on th ass
the magic growing dinosaur and the housefly (happy make a terrible comic day!)
I'm in a little local cafe and the women behind the counter started griping to each other, "Oh Christ, Stephen's back again," "It's him, is it? I thought he'd stopped coming," "It's definitely him, look, it's bloody Stephen on a Thursday morning," "Do you want me to get rid of him or are you going to do it?" and so I was peering outside, trying to spot this nightmare customer, this pestilence of a person, this pox upon the cafe trade, and then one of the women from behind the counter ran outside, clapping two trays together loudly and yelling "GET OUT OF IT, STEPHEN!" and it turns out that Stephen is an absolutely gigantic fuck-off seagull who hangs around outside, menacing people for crumbs
âthey never explicitly looked at the camera and said âi am experiencing immense griefâ so how was i supposed to know??â i donât know what to tell you, man. if a story doesnât spoon-feed you the character's internal emotional state like a jar of mashed peas, you guys just willingly starve. subtext is not a myth, i promise it won't bite you.
You just teleported to the last movie you watched! how is it going?
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I ended up having a really interesting conversation with some people at the bus stop today. They were getting out of some sort of âclean and soberâ meeting and had starting saying how they were so bored because they didnât have anything to do, and had to stay at home because all their old friends would pull them back. So I said something like, âSo this is the time to do all the stuff your parents told you they didnât have money/time for!â âWhatcha mean?â âYou know, like when you were five and you REALLY wanted to have that toy or do that thing and you were like, âPlease mom please I gotta have this I gotta go do thisâ and they went âHell no you think Iâm paying for that do you want to goddamn EAT?â â And this light went on in their eyes. The lady is going to go check thrift stores for an Easybake Oven and I told her about Wilton cake decorating classes. The dude is going to Griffith Park and ride horses, because, âI always wanted to be a cowboy, and you canât drink when youâre on a horse âcause youâll fucking die!â Fuck it. This is what being an adult is. Sure itâs bills and work and relationships, but damn it, itâs also time to do the things you LIKE. I signed up for a free class/lecture on Water Gardens. Iâm going. Itâs time.
Jill. Jill you are wonderful.
no joke, this is such an important aspect of overcoming trauma. I mean the trauma of abusive parents, the trauma of broke ass parents who got toxic because of it, the trauma of capitalism. Like fuck it. Go to Wrestlemania. Build a shit ton of terrariums.
"this thing is rare and only affects 1% of the population" dude that's 80 million people can you shut up
"this thing is so rare, if you put everyone it affects on an island it would be the 20th most populated country in the world, more than the UK, more than South Korea, and more than Canada AND Australia AND Tunisia all put together. we can literally forget about it that's not many people"
#is this about autism?
it's about autism and EDS and intersex variations and about trans people and also it's about golden blood and it's about blind people, it's about screaming all day long and howling the night out that you exist even if you're not everywhere, you're small but your heart beats and your lungs pump air and they want you forgotten in the pages of a book they won't read
your twenties are Also about discovering that youâre not a bad person in all the ways you believed you were but youâre a bad person in completely new and exciting ways
Post Pride rainbow was NOT a paid actor, Wisconsin just loves the gays that much