The world is full of painful stories. Sometimes it seems as though there aren't any other kind, and yet I found myself thinking how beautiful that glint of water was through the trees.
Parable of the Sower, Octavia Butler

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The world is full of painful stories. Sometimes it seems as though there aren't any other kind, and yet I found myself thinking how beautiful that glint of water was through the trees.
Parable of the Sower, Octavia Butler
Yeah I'm thinking that its dope asf that the river turns rocks smooth
my safe clothing items that I wear day in day out for years and years should never break or rip or wear down. the power of friendship should stop that kind of thing
Blackout poetry exists on a dual axis from "banal" to "insightful" on the input side and "kind of deep" to "incredibly fucking dumb" on the output side, and while taking something banal and producing something kind of deep is well and fine, for my money taking something insightful and rendering it incredibly fucking dumb is where the real art is.
#i stuck the word 'banal' in there twice specifically so that 'anal' would be low hanging fruit#but i genuinely did not anticipate 'banana' --@prokopetz
In my joyful dreams I never frown. Smilent Hill
true story
reblog to add +10 haunting power to your ghost when you die
Fordite from the artisan dildo factory
(nods sagely) (nods basily) (nods rosemarily) (nods saltly) (nods star anisely)
devastating: artist who has not practiced fundamentals enough to execute high concept idea eats shit
"i love being outside at night, it's so peaceful"
me, outside at night, the moment our headphones die
did anyone hear that
i think there's something out here
i'm scared. is anyone there?
WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT
anyway. onto better things
onto better things thursday
You ever think about many peices of media have zero women and thats just perfectly normal but if a peice of media has an all female cast people get... like that? Women should be allowed to kill over this btw
same but it's black people
That's right
it's so hardcover –> we're so paperback
this post is making me pronounce hardcover in a way i never considered
doomed by the narrative AND haunted by the narrative AND a secret third thing (mourned by the narrative)