moldy

so called "free thinkers" when there's a bug on the ceiling

Contemporary art haters will be like "i don't get it" and then not read the title or artist statement or the medium or the year or

being an executioner used to be an inherited job. imagine dealing with teen angst and also job shadowing your dad the town’s torturer

a squirrel or perhaps a cardinal posted this

that comment about how you should not borrow grief from the future has saved me multiple times from spiraling into an inescapable state of anxiety. like every time i find myself thinking about how something in the future could go wrong i remember that comment and i think to myself: well i never know, it might get better. it might not even happen the way i think it will and if it does happen and it is sad and bad ill be sad about it then, when it happens. and it’s somehow soo freeing

[Image ID: A 4-square chart, with "something goes poorly" and "something goes well" across the top, and "worry about something" and "don't worry about something" along the side. "Something goes poorly" and "worry about something" line up for a red square, "suffer twice." "Something goes well" and "worry about something" line up for a yellow square, "suffer once." "Don't worry about something" and "something goes poorly" line up for a yellow square "suffer once." "Don't worry about something" and "something goes well" line up for the green square "don't suffer." /End ID]

every day i am thankful to ancient humans for the domestication of the cat. fucking genius idea. agriculture was a good one too btw but you really outdid yourselves with the cat thing

there should be more options than suffering via employment and suffering via unemployment

the strongest bond is probably pad wings to themselves. the weakest is probably pad wings to your underwear