Welp. Why does just liking a tweet make my heart race and nervousness creep into my cheeks?
Holy fuck. In two years I’ll be done with college.
Isnt it amazing how beautiful people are. Like just look at anyone and study them and their features and how their lips tort and eyes glisten and how their hair falls or sticks or lays. How their eyebrows flex and the way their arms fold, how expressive their hands are. The way their body moves and how their chest rises and falls so subtley with their pulse. People are beautiful even if we dont find them attractive. The fact that they’re a living being is unbelievably magnificent.
You are a shadow, wreathed in the judgment
of darkened cathedrals, bloodied rose gardens,
sacramental souls lying scattered on the floor.
And I, I am frightened by your scent
like opium, like rust in the rain.
I don’t think people love me. They love versions of me I have spun for them, versions of me they have construed in their minds. The easy versions of me, the easy parts of me to love.
Holy crap did you know porcupines sounded this cute? I didn’t!
ITS LIKE YOU CAN TELL EXACTLY HOW THEY’D SOUND IF THEY SPOKE OUR LANGUAGE
AAAAAAAAHAHA I’M DYING LAUGHING
porcupines sound like someone speaking through a kazoo and I tihnk that’s fantastic
I played this and my dog started barking at it
MUSICIANS ARE RARE AND VALUABLE OK please respect the fact that we are trying to add something beautiful to the world instead of making fun of how much time we spend practicing or saying it’s a waste of time to study music
"My actual name’s Andrew. Roo is a nickname given to me because when I was young there was a character in Winnie the Pooh called Roo. (Roo and Pooh) play a game called fish sticks where they throw sticks in the river and Roo falls in. I did exactly that when I was young.” - Roo Panes