unfit, but unfazed

everything is actually ghosts, except ghosts, which are a story we tell to avoid acknowledging just how profoundly haunted everything is

reblog w the song lyrics in your head NOW. either stuck in yr head or what yr listening to

finally finished another chapter of hope is not the thing and everything is actually going so well for every party involved. unrelatedly, whats the best way to kill a saint?

been burning the candle at a third and possibly even fourth end lately, an advanced technique that no one talks about because it's "a bad idea"

in case folk outside the UK aren't abreast of our news, the British press just hounded a black academic to death

Do you wanna go watch the sunlight pierce the leaves of the forest with me?

ttrpg games are insane and make you insane in ways that are fundamental and irreparable. sometimes the best piece of fiction you will ever experience will happen to you and your friends over two to five years of your life. it will be your work and their work and yet somehow exist between and beyond you all. there will only be like three or five of you in the room and nobody else will ever be able to experience this in the way you did. it will be ephemeral and immediate and it will occasionally make you feel so bad you see hell. fuck. what a concept

and ooooooh baby. we're seeing hell tonight.

ok everybody tell me your favorite juice. mine is grapefruit (cocktail technically) and apple cider, hot or cold.

ran out of things to run to or away from. what now