“i don’t care,” i say, caringly, as i care deeply
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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
d e v o n
trying on a metaphor
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“i don’t care,” i say, caringly, as i care deeply
Stranger Things 2 - Super Bowl 2017 Ad
People: So what team are you rooting for in the Super Bowl?
Me: The Stranger Things Season 2 Teaser.
People: That's not a team.
Me: Does it look like I care?
// Joyce Manor
“did you get enough sleep?”
I can relate to this
Henri Fantin-Latour, Cherries, 1883 (source).
Staff at the Louvre moved artworks to higher floors as Paris experienced its worst flooding in 30 years.
> Photo by Markus Schreiber (2016).
“yo brutus pass me the stapler”
A E S T H E T I C
(floral shoppe playing at full blast)
DON’T BLINK, DON’T EVEN BLINK. THEY MOVE WHEN YOU TURN AWAY
I CAN’T BLINK! MY EYES ARE FIXED ON THAT ARSE!
no offense but this year, politically, across the entire globe, has been an absolute joke
over before it began // joyce manor
everybody does | julien baker
You’re gonna run when you find out who I am I know I’m a pile of filthy wreckage you will wish you’d never touched But you’re gonna run when you find out who I am Yeah, you’re gonna run You’re gonna run, it’s all right, everybody does.
And I haven’t been taking my meds So lock all the cabinets, and send me to bed Cause I know you’re still worried I’m gonna get scared again And make my insides clean with your kitchen bleach But I’ve kissed enough bathroom sinks to make up for the lovers that never loved me And I know my body is just dirty clothes; I’m tired of washing my hands God, I wanna go home
Me: *immediately forgives someone for their hurtful behavior towards me*
Me, later: actually, you know fucking what,,