A place for things

i hear a good lyric and start mentally holding up blorbos like im in the home depot paint aisle comparing swatches

it's so wild to me that you absolutely cannot force a hyperfixation to happen. like you'll watch the most perfectly tailor-made-for-you content that everyone says you'll love and feel absolutely nothing, and then the thing you watch on a whim to fill time will reach through the screen and put its damn fingers in your brain and start rearranging the neurons right in front of you and every single time you're like THIS??? THIS??????? and this happens like every 6-12 months forever

one must imagine sisyphus locking in

hey, does anyone know if tomorrow and tomorrow and tomorrow creeps in this petty pace from day to day, or if it's like. a bank holiday.

i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer

T-shirt that says “I understand the themes and characterization of media I like, sometimes I just make jokes”

saying “i want him” about the character but not in a romantic or sexual way . i just Require him i need to Obtain him

nah man i cant come over tomorrow im gonna listen to songs and think about characters. yeah no its gonna be all day

My old person trait is that I think a website should work in a web browser and not try to open an app