favourite record // fall out boy
the rise of ‘aesthetics’ as a common way to describe literally every facet of yourself is like the most destructive thing I’ve seen on social media this shit is crazy. it is the most beauty obsessed thing in such a subtle and evil way.... it goes down to the books you read the chicness of your clutter the music you listen to how you decorate your water bottle like literally every single thing you do is scrutinized and defined into egirl or cottagecore or dark academia or vapor wave or baddie or whatever and it just forces you to quantify yourself and criticize every thing you do without break ..... am I sitting down in an effortlessly cute way? Is the mess on my bedside table whimsical? Is my shampoo luxurious and glamorous? And it’s all just a way to sell shit and profit off of your insecurity!!!!!! You watch yourself from an outside perspective, making sure you’re not just beautiful but you fit exactly into whatever box you strive to belong to, and it leaves no room for mistakes!!!! You can’t be embarrassing or cringey or gross or ugly unless it’s in an ironic way that fulfills a meta identity that is also quantifiable. Everybody has a uniform now that they’re trying to fit into. If you take care of plants you’re cottagecore if you play video games and like pastels you’re an e girl if you like sweaters and reading (classic white people books only!!!) then you’re dark academia you’re tailoring every single aspect of yourself and isn’t it tiring????? Isn’t procuring yourself tiring????? I’m going to rip a phone book in half
thinking about how pete and patrick have both nodded towards each other on the “semi sweet” line in disloyal order and how they both seem to think of themselves as half doomed and the other as semi sweet. but really, both are true when it transforms by being put into song.
when it’s written it’s undeniably pete is the I (half doomed) and patrick is you (semi sweet) but the SECOND patrick sings it it flips. now patrick is half doomed and pete is semi sweet.
they’re both half doomed and semi sweet.
Save Rock and Roll // Fall Out Boy
the little laugh in young volcanoes by fob. rb if you agree
oh to be the lovingly cut out magazine photo of pete wentz on the door of sam puckett’s locker
sketchbook scraps (made while i was, in fact, looking in thru blinds)
gerard way + calico critters