the corner of grey street and the end of the world

The death of the shopping mall has had a devastating impact on our ability to see young people dressed in strange ways in public. It’s all on TikTok now. Back in the good ol days you used to be able to sit down on a bench near a Spencer’s in any corner of the country and watch some of the weirdest-looking motherfuckers alive walking around with full confidence in their fit. Bring it back

as a child I wondered why adults were so stupid (doing things out of habit/routine/heuristics rather than reasoning explicitly about what to do based on their goals) and the answer is that adults are unimaginably fucking tired all the time

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kidz bop cask of amontillado

i’m sorry but that caption had me wheezing for a good couple of minutes holy shit

the feminine urge to wrap yourself in a blanket and rewatch all your fave studio ghibli movies

that hotel california comic makes me lose my shit every single time & i’m so thankful for it honestly

Look. Look. I think the hardest thing about your twenties is the shift from getting shoved towards new frontiers of maturity by, like, puberty and education and the logistics of gaining independence, to you having to shove yourself. It’s a mental recalibration from “you grow up whether you like it or not” to “you can and should keep evolving, but now you have to choose it. And you have to choose it a half-dozen times a day in increasingly annoying ways. And this sucks but the reward is that you get to be a person in the world.”

Grandmas were so right about puzzles and knitting and crocheting and solitaire and reading slow and slippers and baking and watching deer in the backyard send post

[image description: photos of the cast of Game of Thrones at the season 8 table read, in various stages of grief]

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