I suddenly feel sick from all the secrets I’m keeping.
I’m starving but I can’t eat.
I’m full of too many other things.
petition for Joseph Fink to upload the bloopers from recording Welcome to Night Vale and call it Welcome to Night Fail
I call it “The Cough Drop”
It was Jack Daniels Honey Whiskey, Sprite, Lemon, and Mint Leaves.
I would actually want to make it with Ginger-Ale, Honey Whiskey, Lemon, and a menthol liqueur.
go punch a thing
rabblerabblerabble I gotta take this out on some dishes and a suitcase instead.
I’m so angry tonight.
What the hell is up with me?
White peoples’ definition of racism is hurt feelings, instead of what it actually is, and that’s systematic destruction of an ethnic group. Understand that, and then you’ll understand why racism doesn’t “go both ways.”
humans are so cute, when we say goodbye we put our arms around each other and to show we love someone we bring them flowers. we say hello by holding each other’s hand, and sometimes tiny little dewdrops form in our eyes. for pleasure we listen to arrangements of sounds, press our lips together, smoke dried leaves, get drunk off of old fruit. we’re all just little animals, falling in love and having breakfast beneath billions of stars
this is my favorite post