What?

Rantings of a man obsessed with 3am

[yllusion]

Deafening silence

board games are the most therapeutic thing to me because they reinforce me to wait my turn. im so ready to do my next turn and im pretty sure what youre going to do already i have to basically punch me in the mouth to just enjoy the process. i used to be OBSESSED with winning. the only reason i know sleight of hand is so i could cheat at board games. but ive recently come to the conclusion that the PLAYING of the game is more important than the victor, at least among friends.

my most toxic trait seems to be my ability to just talk and talk and listen and then just keep talking and people think im annoying when really i just want to keep on talking because i heard everything you said, processed it, and i just want more human interaction....i think fast and i type fast. i have to listen to music or read a book when we text because silences for me are deafening.

[justbadpuns]

Waiting for death takes a lifetime

[yllusion]

But a deathtime of waiting is no life at all and a living death can be avoided if we just take the time to live.

[yllusion]

We had truly glimpsed the heavens when Tom let us have a top 8 and our favorite song on our profile. But facebook was "user friendly" smh. Well played, the zucc, well played...

“And then he thought: Is this how idiots rationalize their stupidity to themselves?”

in the immortal words of thors girlfriend, "so this is how democracy falls? to likes, share, thoughts and prayers."

now the elders can share articles and bash one another all the while feeling connected while we drive each other further apart!

“O my son Absalom,” Bean said softly, knowing for the first time the kind of anguish that could tear such words from a man’s mouth. “my son, my son Absalom. Would God I could die for thee, O Absalom, my son. My sons!” ______________________________________

“The criminal misuse of time was pointing out the mistakes. Catching them―noticing them―that was essential. If you did not in your own mind distinguish between useful and erroneous information, then you were not learning at all, you were merely replacing ignorance with false belief, which was no improvement. The part of the man's statement that was true, however, was about the uselessness of speaking up. If I know that the teacher is wrong, and say nothing, then I remain the only one who knows, and that gives me an advantage over those who believe the teacher.”

[iglovequotes]

https://iglovequotes.net/

[yllusion]

“Look at the stars Look how they shine for you And everything you do Yeah they were all yellow I came along I wrote a song for you And all the things you do And it was called "Yellow" “

[yllusion]

Rocks.

Separation is no longer a curse but a gift in a land where a stones throw in any direction yields not a clamor on cobbles but a curse and an investigation into my sanity. “Who’s out here throwing rocks?” They ask to the sound of my receding footsteps. “It was an experiment!” I exclaim, explaining. But, in the distance... Sirens. Oh! Science! That forlorn mistress or mister (monsieur?), all are welcome in the name of science!

[brenna-ivy]

I’ve worked way too long on this, but it’s finished! The Modern Male Witch: Home Office!

It’s always 11:59 in the home office of the tech witch. That magical moment just before midnight when anything can happen. There’s a soft buzzing sound in the air and an occasional flickering of lights. The protective sigils on the walls help the many different energy flows to get accustomed to each other. There’s a weird kind of silent peace in the chaos.

This is the fourth piece in my Modern Male Witch Project.

Available as print on Redbubble and Society6.

[misterhayden]

HERE’S SOMETHING I WON’T STOP THINKING ABOUT

[yllusion]

this is terrifying lol