It’s Hard To Be A Human

Reblog and put in the tags how you would die if your URL predicted your death

without arts & crafts we are in hell

i’m going to be really honest with you guys i think the tendency to read the absolute worst possible intentions into every action you don’t agree with is getting too automatic and it’s eating you from the inside out

I live a very balanced life of noticing things nobody else does and not noticing the things that literally everybody notices

This makes me feel like such a boomer, but I hate it how all media has been TikTok-ified and algorithm primed. Songs are shorter, designed for short viral clips rather than a full listening experience. TV shows and movies are sloppier, dragging on and on, assuming you’ll be on your phone and have it only in the background. Even books have been chewed up and spat back out as easily consumable tropes, with bite-sized chapters and mannequins for characters. This late stage capitalism hellscape we’re in has made art into something you snack on rather than savor.

you could just hit other people as a kid

sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and i'm losing sense of time

Bloopers are movie aftercare and it’s fucked up that we got rid of them

my tumblr archive is sooo important to me. like that’s my whole life

ever since i was a child ive had a headache

It's not too late to suppress all of your wants and desires and to die unfulfilled and afraid without anyone ever having really known you.

no, i dont lose hyperfixations. theyre just moved to a different, slightly less used, shelf in my brain.