mewichigogamer-deactivated20201:

neospacegov:

mewichigogamer-deactivated20201:

neospacegov:

Going outside with autism/adhd like *feels all the bushes* *stops to look at a bug* *reads all the signs out loud* *stops to look at a bug* *stops to look at a bug* *feels all the bushes* *stomps on a leaf* *reads all the sign ou

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KARL MARX??

OH MY GODHFD i DIDN’T MEAN TO ADD AN IMAGE MY MISTAKE

higurashinonakukoronigou:

lew-basnight:

lady-redhaired:

Me in 2022 when the pandemic hasn’t ended yet because people don’t know how to act right and I’ve been holed up in my house for three years acquiring a new flavor of crazy, going to open the door for the guy in the hazmat suit that’s come to deliver my groceries

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When I was 18, circumstances found me stuck on the family farm for three months, alone with no vehicle. Twice my mom came back for half an hour to drop off food and smokes. There was no internet, only a couple fuzzy broadcast tv stations. Phone calls were expensive. The closest bump on the highway was about 500 people, with a Kwik Trip and some churches. It was about three hours each way. The closest neighbor was a mile away across hills and valleys.

By the end I was wearing a white robe and broad straw hat, carrying a sword, peeing on the lawn, performing magic on the hilltops. I was deep into some wild conspiracy shit and doing a lot of writing, making a lot of mix tapes. I talked intensely with the tv and radio, and developed in-depth relationships with the characters on “Hill Street Blues.”

If I learned anything from the experience, it is this.

Give in to the inevitable craziness right away, and just get comfortable.

hold on im begging you for more information

itd-be-gay-if-you-didnt:

quoms:

The thing about Those White People Baby Names is the way they so poetically express the tension between individuality and rigid conformity. These parents all want to name their child something unique, because they value the concept of uniqueness, yet simultaneously they abhor it in practice… ergo, 30 different spelling variations on the most normative possible names. This homogeneity-masquerading-as-diversity is inseparable from capitalist consumer culture and in fact is directly analogous to the experience of walking into a grocery store and being asked to “choose” between 50 varieties of toothpaste with the same exact ingredients, 12 brands of laundry detergent, etc.

Somebody’s third eye is WIDE the fuck open??!!!!!!!

mr-another:

“I am grateful for what I am and have. My thanksgiving is perpetual.”

— Henry David Thoreau


thequantumranger:

Crossroads (2002)

lolitatoxic:

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My Queen♥️


love:

“I wonder how much of what weighs me down is not mine to carry.” - unknown

Artwork by Nicole Rifkin. Original photo by internetfamous.


dailyvillanelle:

They seem happy. Carefree. I want to feel like t h a t.