why.

I have the most urgent need to be insufferably over-educated. Like i need to read literally every book ever written.

i lowkey carry within me an ancient sadness

I'm so fascinated by people who seem to believe that analyzing media is somehow taking the joy out of it. Like. Do you not enjoy thinking? Does taking stuff apart and figuring out how it works not give you a hit of dopamine? And you get mad when you see people having fun in this way? What a sad, miserable way to engage with the world.

choosing to ignore my weirdly symbolic dream because i have a lot going on rn already

when people my age make films about how depressing and lame it is to be doing nothing in your mid 20s im like well you just directed a movie so you cant possibly understand

tumblr is for putting your stuff somewhere that's not secret but also not for anyone particular to see so it's true neutral in a really nice way

Love the word "also". I have more things to say

u ever feel like ur heart’s a house nobody visits?

how are you supposed to function but also pay attention to the world when everyday there are 18 news articles titled “Government Does the Dumbest Shit You’ve Ever Heard of”