moths, moths
Yeah you’re right. It WOULD be pretty fucked up if you were a swan but you were raised by ducks and you grew up never seeing another swan or even knowing that such a thing as a swan even existed so you just thought you were a duck with something super wrong with it.
Richard Siken, Boot Theory // Frank Bidart, The War of Vaslav Nijinsky // astralcorbozo on TikTok // Mary Herbert, A Long Time in the Desert // Dan Deacon, When I Was Done Dying
as an american i literally love to eat hamburger drink huge beverage and purchase rock and roll disk. it’s all true…
yeah? well have you tried being a dyke about it?
i think everyone needs to get into wildlife identification it’s like a minigame for real life
“she’s got legs for days” pfffft not impressive. i;ve had mine for years
they need to come up with more words like necrosis and miasma and mausoleum and cadaver and morose and decrepit and stuff like that just so metal bands can expand their vocabulary
brown nips brown eyes brown skin rule the whole fuckin world
I think it’s an unrecognized practice to allow yourself to outgrow and shed versions of yourself that were more socially successful than who you want or need to be now. Not every new chapter is bigger and bolder and hotter, I think that’s a very modern social media “glow up” mindset and doesn’t actually have any room for what real transformation looks like. Sometimes we change exactly as we need to and it’s not what anyone else was hoping for and that’s part of it being important and true.




