I had no idea john waters was raised by mary oliver and mary malone in their bookshop.. didn't even know mary oliver and mary malone ran a bookshop back in the day!!

i understand the sentiment and i've def had this thought but i feel like it could be a little better explored like for example today i played a Magnetic Fields song from my phone in the car and sobbed. things aren't profound because they're unavailable they're profound because they are untethered by algorithms. if this makes any sense idk. i think it's amazing that i can access a video on youtube of ichiko aoba playing live on a rock in a field. however i need to evade the minefield that is the home screen and the content leaping out at me, and learn a system for finding the things i like

Reblog this and tell me what was your biggest crying over a piece of fiction. You can be vague if you don't want to spoil.