#knowing it

[newvision]

People in my notes being angry at siken for saying he won’t speak about Palestine and Israel on Twitter is so funny to me. Imagine if performative activism on Twitter was not how people defined whether or not they like an artist. Imagine if people understood saying “I’m not qualified to publically judge this situation especially knowing that kids will take my opinion for fact” is a much more thoughtful and intelligent statement than reposting something in your Instagram story so you feel better about yourself and like you’re saving the world. No one gives a shit about your tweets or posts, they’re not changing anything except the way you feel about your role in all of this. Why do people need everyone to state every single fucking thought they have. People should shut up more especially when they know they’re not informed enough to make a considerate statement on something

[teleportationmagic]

I just...

I’ve finished Outer Wilds. I spent so long trying to save everyone - first, when the probe went off, I thought that maybe the Nomai had done something. And then they did, but it hadn’t worked. Then I combed the solar system for a way, maybe, to prevent the collapse but your own people know it’s inevitable. Then, finally, I find the Vessel and I thought that maybe I could convince Gabbro to collect all our people, to put them on the Vessel and take a trip to the sun where the other Nomai were meeting. It was a long shot, yes, and we only had twenty two minutes, but it had to be possible.

I couldn’t tell Gabbro. More than that, I didn’t have their coordinates. More than that, their stable star very likely wasn’t so.

The universe ends. I didn’t spend very much time on Timber Hallow but it had been dear to me - it was distinctly home, with such small worries and quarrels - I remember someone telling me that this was why they’d been so worried about me going up to space.

The first time I died I fell into the sun. The second last time I died the sun crawled up to me. The last time I died, a billion suns are born, young and mewling, from something new.

We were something new, our civilization. Old, yes, the Nomai had spotted us, but so new to the sky. It was so acutely unfair that we would die just as we had started to escape our home, just as we had started to explore the planets that dotted the sky.

The Nomai had perished in a tight explosion, spewing something radioactive across our universe. Right before they found the eye. We’d find it for them. 

It mattered that we did.

[wiirocku]

Hebrews 13:2 (WEB) - Don’t forget to show hospitality to strangers, for in doing so, some have entertained angels without knowing it.

[littlecutiexox]

I hate the amount of expectations I put on myself

[hathaway-hayes]

Salience

Salient pools swarmed upon Seas Of blackened Amber, Reflected Neon gazes, And The love that could never be.

She knew it.

I knew it.

Hell, Even my luggage knew it.

All that remained were the footsteps And in opposite directions.

     - L.C.

[turing-tested]

anyways. my brain is full of thoughts that just don't make sense and no matter what I feel they just can't be what's going on

[maybachmediacollection]

Rapper Pop Smoke May Have Accidentally Given His Killers His Address Without Knowing It

Rapper Pop Smoke May Have Accidentally Given His Killers His Address Without Knowing It

Rapper Pop Smoke has been gunned down by masked men in his own house while partying the night away.

The rapper who is said to have been in good moods all day and the night was chilling and enjoying life with his close friends when disaster struck.

Now to understand what may have happened, you have to retrace his movements and as we went through his social media postings, we realised that he had…

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