Yess that's exactly how it goes, I actually wrote this on my anatomy lecture it just randomly comes to my mind as it always does, plus it's so nostalgic it's like when you remember a song from childhood
Do you ever just go :
IN DISTRESS . STUCK IN UNIVERSE CITY. SEND HELP.
Hello.
I hope somebody is listening
I'm sending out this call via radio signal long outdated I know but perhaps one of the few methods of communication that the city has forgotten to monitor, in a dark and desperate cry for help, things in universe city are not what they seam I cannot Tell you who I am but please call me, please just call me radio, radio silence, I am after all only a voice on a radio and their might not be anyone listening, I wonder if nobody is listening to my voice am I making any sound at all?
EVERYTHING IS BETTER UNDER THE STARS
they are gonna hate me for this but...
my lovely friend is a film student who created their final project inspired by radio silence, creating a film version of a universe city excerpt (well, multiple excerpts cut up into one) with some of their own words.
i think it is AMAZING with this awesome fucking TWIST at the end which is just so so cool
if you would be kind enough to check it out, it's here! on youtube ^_^
thank you :,] hope you enjoy it as much as i do
I'm trying to study about the embryologie of the heart but I'll tell you what mine and half the people's in the world with one is shuttered into pieces from the cruelty of this "humanity".
no cause the first thing that came to my mind when she said the tortured poets department was this
"mens section"... more like where the hot women shop
THIS IS NOT A DRILL
I REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL
Am I getting a good grade in tumblr mutual?
I did it 🤭💅