Groovy

Sometimes you just need to listen to the same song for an entire afternoon 

They’re making a day when things can be better and they’re calling it tomorrow

Somewhere out there on a planet very far away is a civilization that has included our sun in a beloved constellation of some animal we couldn't dream up if we tried

I like your brain

[curls up into a ball] I can see why pillbugs use this move

Incredibly fucked up that you have to clean the dust off of fans. You are a machine that creates wind; get your shit together.

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?

one thing about me is i’m gonna go lay down

can I talk to you in the woods about something