— Susan Sontag, From “Death Kit,” (1967) (via Lunamonchtuna)

smth smth u can take the rat out of the desert but u cant take the desert out of the rat smth smth

[grabs your shirt] listen. listen to me. the practical is holy. the everyday is sacred. the simple act of surviving is divine. do you get it? sanctity begins at home, in the hands that build and the lives we live and the deaths we die and the worms that eat our bodies. if making something by hand is not worthy of veneration then nothing is.

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Who makes the porn bots. Where do they come from. What do they hope to achieve.

mfw theres no cheeses for us meeses

- j (x)

The Crane Wife by CJ Hauser

Gotta love 36 questions, they literally imply the main character had something to do with some girl named Camille's death and never elaborate or bring it up again.

when you go to the gender clinic you can ask about being buried alive left to scream and claw at the lid of your coffin until you emerge into your real body & your real name but idk if it's covered by insurance

also me, i will be thinking abt this traumatized chess bitch for the rest of my life

im rewatching the queen's gambit and i love how every person who meets beth harmon is immediately like, damn, this traumatized chess bitch has bewitched me body and soul, i am going to think about her every day for the rest of my life.