Building a treehouse is the biggest insult to a tree. “I killed your friend, here hold him.”
Me: this is hamletcore
My therapist: we actually call it clinical depression
theres no thought out there that makes my heart ache more than the thought that someone in the ancient world looked up at the same moon that i look at every night and loved its silvery beauty as much as i
Easy and very effective
Requires nothing but your body
Includes attack
sometimes language families fuck me up a bit. like hi we used to sit around the same fire and we saw the same birds flying south and our children climbed in the same trees but then we parted ways and now we might not understand each other at all but maybe we can still recognize each others words for the moon.
modern cancel culture is nothing. back in my day we just exiled people
adult life might be full of pain and suffering but at least we dont have to do PE anymore
ask me to eat you bones & all with your dying breath or DONT waste my time
Human Frailty by Salvator Rosa, 1656
Imagine how much scarier the ocean would be if we fell through it as fast as we fall through air.