Just let me lurk, man

I found it

This has to be like an ancient relic or something

Which funny blog is the one that you flag for historical tumblr posts

@hellsite-hall-of-fame

I think about some of these all the time and they bring me such joy so im reblogging to keep them near ♡

I hope death is like being carried to your bedroom when you were a child...

I try to reward people for sticking through the dumb bullshit parts of my songs with something cool

ugh, that feeling of stuck panic but no actual moving is the worst.

If I had a nickle for every stupible person I've ever had to deal with

a handprint made in concrete is just the image of a hand, it’s not the real thing. or, it’s the absence of a hand, more than anything, the negative space. the casing around where it should be. it’s an indent that was made from something real - that could not have existed without something real - but it’s not the real thing, it’s just trying to be. maybe it’s not even trying. you put your hand there with your mother and the concrete remembers, and the handprint doesn’t even know why it exists, it just does. if we can make copies and not-things from real things in the world, who’s the say the world couldn’t do that itself? does it even need to know why?