I've finally stopped lurking

God movie night in the Way household has got to be untenable for like 99% of people like you show up and they (two art school bitches) are like okay would you rather watch General Harris' Circus of Melancholic Cloud or Juice: Meditations and both of them are from 1961 and the covers look like theyve been through mortar shelling because only 39 DVD copies were ever made and they had to embark on an intense eBay bidding war to get one. and you pick General Harris' whatever the fuck I just said and they put it on and the whole thing looks like it was filmed by putting old silver nitrate exposure plates together at 40fps and there's not really a plot so much as there is a lot of really erotically framed shots of lampposts but you're too deep in now to dip out early. Whole time theyre cuddling and whispering and giggling like two 8th graders that have been dating for a week in english class and its kind of uncomfortable. finally it finishes and they immediately try to engage you in a conversation about the films overt themes of the seedy underbelly of 1890s greyhound racing (there was not a single dog in the entire movie).

"lock in" is probably one of the most important phrases to enter the public lexicon in the 2020s

Imagine if we did the “public libraries are punk” thing for other subcultures. Imagine if people made shirts that said “Soup kitchens are grunge” or “Mixed Use Urbanism is Juggalo”.

@skaraptor

having a gregory berrycone moment when I have the urge to say out loud to anyone in my vicinity “man I really miss carolina” and then when asked I would get to explain that she’s the atheist marxist best friend oc from the conclave fanfic 21 syllables with a doomed unrequited priest romance to parallel lawrenitez

measure once cut also once, no prablem

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