i saw the tv glow is the most tender and horrifying spoken word poem abt the trans experience ive ever seen and im being so normal abt it
god when fleabag says she wishes she could meet herself and just have a go at herself and boo, without missing a beat, puts on her coat and hat and says “do your worst” like it wasnt the most sincere and beautiful form of friendship and love that ive ever seen
spring is coming. Spring IS COMING. You will stand on soft grass again, and feel the sun kiss your cheeks and shoulders. you will eat of the same berries as the animals returned from their hibernation. you will hear the air alive with your collective breathing.
dyingg at these tags oh em geeeee
man. the secret history has become so synonymous with dark academia that when u look through the tag its just knit sweaters and latte art. like please show me a text post about how fucking unhinged richard was for staying in a room with a Literal hole in the wall during the dead of winter and almost dying of hypothermia.
If there is no romantic sydcarmy I at least need her to kill him
I'm still thinking about I Saw the TV Glow and I'm sure I'll still be thinking about it for a long time.
In a world that constantly tells trans people what if you'll regret transitioning?, it's refreshing and incredibly important to have art that tells us what if you'll regret NOT transitioning?. And even more importantly, it tells us there is still time.
It's a haunting masterpiece.
My brain constantly:
So my ☝️ list 📝 grew ↗️, 9: buy 💲 new 🧼cement 🪦, 8: taKE CARE 🫄 OF THIS DUCK 🦆I FOUND-, 7: clean🧼 out the pipes 🪈for the bathroom🚽 and the kitchen🍳, 6: rebuild the walls🏚️, 5: keep out the pests! 🐀4: Kill the black mold🦠😞... 3: rewire📻 the ceiling, 2: CHANGE THE LIGHT BULB!💡 And 1: forget about youuuouuouououuuuu🚫🫵
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and goodnight to my long distance partner who just told me when he prays over his food he prays for mine too