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@ziamgraphy
Ziam harmonising supremacy 😌
top 3 hobbies for young adults:
1. borrowing misery from future
2. carrying grief of the past
3. agonizing over the present
[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over
what doesn't kill you makes you cry on public transport
whenever i think about liam saying that you get stuck at the age you get famous at, it always reminds of how roman churches would have young boys in their choirs castrated before puberty so their larynxes wouldn't develop due to testosterone and they would possess "the voice of angels". (this was done mainly because the catholic church prohibited women in choirs.)
usually, this practice would help them retain higher registers and more flexibility, while letting them have the lung strength of grown men. and i genuinely cannot separate this image from one direction.
preserved forever in their past. regulated to the point of losing a sense of self. them on one side, and normalcy on the other.
"i was in a boyband, that's why i'm so fucked up."
i mean, this is essentially what was done to them, wasn't it? the choir boy treatment?
In love with the stars. In love with writing about the stars. In love with musicians I've never met, nor will ever meet writing about the same stars. In love with poets long dead having written about the same stars. In love with humans who looked up into the sky as they embraced one another, seeing all the twinkles and shimmers, wondering what else was out there.
Another day, another what the helly
If you’re not amazed by the stars on a clear night then we won’t work.
whatever lol (in tears)
i was born in the absolute RIGHT generation if i had to have children i would KILL MY SELF!!!!