chevy's wrld

the authors open fetish that complements the themes of their work

important plot device thats also just authors fetish. call that a jackoffs gun

Me when… me when… the identity is horror. Who are you? Can you be replicated? Is that replication you? If someone looks just like you, acts like you and is interpreted by others as you, are they you? Do your thoughts count for anything? If everything you actually think stays in your head and never comes out then you die do people grieve you? Do you respond to your name or to any name?

i would like to propose a new accessibility feature for movies where every time a brown-haired white man comes on screen they tell me which one he is

Oh ok so it turns out ive been borrowing grief from the future ! it turns out ive been preparing to lose the things i love rather than basking in the light of them while they last. Maybe i should nt do that

I don't care if Mike is hard and don't call me lemonade