Ceiling Made Of Sparrows

the thing about phone in bed is that it's so awesome. almost makes you feel like betraying & destroying yourself for nothing isn't all so bad

dude, this is really scary, and liminal as well. It's like the bathrooms

Daddy's lawn is looking good after this rain we've had

"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry

sharing a full screenshot uncropped is kind of like bending over in a little skirt and pulling it up a little

we all need to take better care of our selfs or we might Pass away

Can you imagine being stuck in space completely alone with only the corpses of your friends for company, and the first living thing you meet after 46 years of that misery is a fucking weird alien creature who just rolls up with crazy advanced tech and goes "hi let's work together" and makes it possible for you to save your world through the power of friendship and molecular biology. AND THEN you find out that in this creature's language, its name means "mercy". Happened to my good friend Rocky btw