may your peace find you on a lonely road

Chappell Roan was right. it is like a hundred ninety nine degrees

oh wow you’re not gonna believe this but turns out i was unnecessarily anxious for no reason. how unexpected

they need to invent a summer that isnt warm. i yearn for antarctica

doomscrolling thru the weather app

“let’s run away together” trope fucks me up bc it’s almost always doomed. but what if it’s not this time.

we’re so lucky that gilgamesh survived and is a banger. can you imagine if we found the oldest written human story ever recorded and it sucked balls.

simply cannot ever resist what i call the little mermaid or the tin man or the pinnochio plot, the one about a character who is either inhuman or human but outside in some way, constantly searching for whatever it is that they consider to be the quintessential proof of humanity, preoccupied by it so deeply that they fail to realize the proof is in the act and fact of the search itself

MAYBE WE’LL FIND IT IF WE BOTH LOOK