chat im gonna be so fr when i say that this movie has done irreversable damage to my brain
Me, the first time i wached dps: ho, is this a gun?
Me: is he goin to shoot his father?
Me: HO
Me: ho no
Me: NO
Me: *crying until I fall asleep*
So i just took a nap woke up and the sun is the behind the clouds and everything so it’s dark in my room. WITH THE FAIRY LIGHTS IT LOOKS SO COOL AHHHH
I’m in my aesthetic era
wait am i replying or no
i hope this boy continues to haunt your dreams
naur☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️☹️
"A lot of the songs on The Tortured Poets Department deal with the idea of heartbreak, or loss, in a metaphor of something else. The metaphor in Down Bad is that I was comparing sort of the idea of being like, love-bombed, where someone like, you know, rocks your world and dazzles you and then just kind of abandons you, as an alien abduction, where you were abducted by aliens, like this girl was abducted by aliens, but she wanted to stay with them. And then when they drop her off back in her hometown, she's like, 'Wait, no. Where are you going? I liked it there! It was weird but it was cool. Come back' and so she's just like, the girl, the character in the song, just felt like, had just been exposed to a whole different galaxy and universe she didn't know was possible. How can you just put me back where I was before?"