I get the alarming scholar, academia is very .
wore my thigh high boots on a walk today and we had to take a path through some long grass and while everyone else was rolling their pants into their socks and putting on jackets to protect themselves from ticks i was standing there smug as hell in my thigh high leather boots.
equally fucked up alternate version of the orpheus and eurydice myth where i successfully bring the great love of my life back from the dead without looking back but the unresolved trauma of their death leaves me so scared of losing them a second time that i can't bear to look at them ever again
found an old google doc i made of my favorite bat species. you should suggest more species for my list pls
robert chouraqui in secret's fetish photo anthology, vol. 2
My nayme is Bird
and wen it's nyte,
a dozing man
I giev a fryte.
His weary mynde
evokes Lenore,
I play a trick,
I tap the door.
garf loaf (requested by my dad)
If they have him do asmr in an interview or smth I will have it on loop to sleep
More of Austin talking about that scene with Tom Hardy in The Bikeriders:
“He got closer and closer until he was in that range that in day to day life you don’t feel that level of intimacy, to where you don’t know if somebody’s gonna headbutt you or they’re gonna kiss you”
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that Brian Eno quote about how whatever you find most repulsive about a medium (film grain, record scratches/fuzz, CDs skipping) will be the first thing you try and emulate once that medium is obsolete because it's "the sign of a moment too powerful for the medium assigned to contain it".... man.......
Do not take anything from here. Kids, don't fucking speak to me. Pirate poet enthusiast.I know lore exists but that isn't going to make me learn it.
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