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@stannist
we're going to have an OLDER BROTHER summer. we will be drinking MONSTER. we will be LIFTING WEIGHTS. we will be ignoring our MOM. we will be surviving off of CHIPS and NOODLES. we will NOT be SHOWERING. we will only be putting on AXE DEODORANT. we will be bothering PRETTY WOMEN and getting REJECTED. OLDER BROTHER SUMMER !!
dogs might look like their owners but cat people always have a cat with the same mental illness as them
Sidney Sime (British,1865–1941) - Wild Beast Wood
'many scratched doors,' 1994 in sigalit landau - gabriele horn + ruth ronen (2008)
THE GAPING WOUND! THE GAPING WOUND! THE GAPING WOUND!
I wish they could invent a medical device that temporarily transfers your symptoms and pain to the doctor treating you and it worked like a shock collar. “I think light exercise would-.” and then bam they’re rolling around the floor clutching their stomach in agony and dry heaving.
I sent you omens and all kinds of signs please respond
[girl who would like to take a break from being a person voice] yeah no I'm just a little tired today
actually i love growing older and learning how i work as a person like realizing what kinds of fabrics feel best on my skin or what brand of yogurt i like best or how I want to be touched. watching myself change, enjoying brussel sprouts when I used to hate them as a child, understanding why I got angry in that one conversation 10 years ago… there are so many mysteries inside me that i have yet to unravel and there will always be more and sometimes i think maybe its all worth it
im doomed by the narrative but the narrative is a bunch of conscious choices i've made in the past
And this here is what we in the writing industry call "a display of hubris that may or may not have karmic consequences but is very, very fun".
[ID: a screenshot of white text on a black background reading "All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The sole exception for the ocean, the ocean is The Pacific Ocean from real life. If it is unhappy with its portrayal it can settle the matter personally." /end ID]
The Pacific is the most fuckable ocean (tumblr et al, 2024). Let the author shoot their shot.
There was only one sea bed.
Oh god it’s the same lesson again in a different form
How do you process grief?
by running from it until it finds me in the middle of a sunny street on a beautiful day
so this fuckin samurai cut me in half a while ago but its like a really long delay so im still just going around doin my thing knowing that i might explode in a shower of blood at any moment
maybe this year i will watch two movies
i don't think anyone has ever fallen in love with someone because of their strong sense of restraint, their elaborate performance of apathy and their ability not to triple text. just sayin
