while i'm gone, dream me the world.

you think you’re sisyphus but you’re actually the fuckass boulder

it's because 21 resolves to 3 which is the number of the self-penetrating androgyne while 56 resolves to 11 resolves to 2 which is the tension of unsynthesized difference. 2 has no resolution except through 3 which destroys it, much like how the pope described the transsexual as the subject which induces total existential annihilation in the nuclear heterosexual form

I was going to say this as well.

i must not kill myself . killing myself is the myself killer

party rock is in the house tonight

tashi’s COME ON at the final match when art and patrick hug like. challengers is about one woman’s journey to orgasm. imagine being edged by the metaphysical psychosexual situationship you started as a teenager thinking your husband doesnt satisfy you sexually and the guy that satisfies you sexually doesn’t emotionally and seeing them have simulated sex through tennis and finally coming (c o m i n g) together gives you the emotional and sexual release you’ve been chasing for 15 years.

hate to say it but "art" and "patrick" are what a 14 year old names achilles and patroclus in their iliad high school au

if this were still a proper country (and i'm saying this objectively anthropologically etc) we would be seeing patrochilles -> e/r -> artpatrick reincarnation fic by now.... just a thought