my only two moods ever are tenderness and hysteria
i feel like people saying ‘listen to scientists’ instead of actually like… learning to understand whats going on and instead just kind of putting it off to someone they think knows better either already has or will do more harm than good. like you need to be aware that there are scientists that work for oil companies, there are scientists that work for the agriculture industry, there are scientists that work for raytheon and lockheed marton, there are scientists that work for every kind of green tech where its debatable whether those things will actually work. you should just take the time to learn a thing or two instead of assuming that every single element of science is somehow not only free from influence but free from criticism
“In the last couple years it became a more interesting challenge to be “good” than bad. I started living alone, vacuuming my apartment weekly, saving parmesan rinds for soup, calling to negotiate better rates for utilities. I became a better cook and friend, especially to myself. These specific tasks are not meant to demonstrate adulthood, the inane fantasy of the unrigorous that there is a finite level—based often on what you can afford to own and what that implies—at which no further acquisition of skills or growth is necessary. Rather, it’s to illustrate that I now live my life in a way that suggests I care to be in it. Naturally that desire transfers to other tasks, practices, and ways of relating––what I mean is that it transfers to love.”— Lucy Morris, “Every Long Letter is a Love Letter” (via exhaled-spirals)
I did not have parasocial relations with that man
having someone watch u play video games is an underrated form of companionship
being 25 is like: im dying. im living my best life. im a failure. my life hasnt started. everything interesting has already happened to me. im achieving my dreams. im cutting my hair with kitchen scissors. im starting a skincare routine. im a corporate professional. im a sellout. im out of groceries. i have too many groceries. i am never going to be successful. i am going to win a hugo award before im 30. im crazy. im boring. i need to finish this essay. i need to finish this story. i need to start a newsletter. i need to start tweeting more. i need to stop tweeting. i need to ghost all my friends. i need to tell my friends i love them. i need to find a new apartment. i need to take out the trash. i am the trash that needs to be taken out.
ok but i dont want to witness man made horrors beyond my comprehension anymore
and here you are, continuing on, despite how hard it’s been
you’re in a cargo ship stuck lengthwise in the suez canal with a beautiful boy and, he won’t tell you that he loves you, but he loves you
hey girls what horrors have i missed
my wife can stab me a little bit i dont care
obsessed. just like in general