hobby includes: scrolling through a tumblr ship tag for an unhealthy amount of hours and mindlessly pressing the reblog button
every juggalo boy needs their charlie xcx brat girlfriend
just a boy and his faygo spectacles against the world
If I had a nickle for every song Insane Clown Posse wrote about Eminem taking it up the ass, I'd have two nickles :3
shsure... c-c-c'mon man, our relationship ain't all weak and shit, ya know i mean...? i mean, just because she's dead, we should just break up or somethin'? FUCK THAT!! SO WHAT!? SO SHE'S DEAD, does that make you... FRESHER than her? I DON'T THINK SO! SO SHE DON'T TALK AS MUCH AND.. she don't really move around a whole lot... SHE'S STILL FRESH. SHE'S STILL FUN TO BE AROUND! y-yhe-you're just predjudiced.. you're predjudiced against dead people! yeah? FUQOOF! FUQOOF! it means.. fuqoof! yeah? FUQOOF!!!!!!!1
I don't see enough people mourning over the slow death of physical media. And I don't just mean TV shows, video games, or movies--which don't even get me started about how we don't really 'own' anything anymore. It includes notes, journals, and letters to one another...so much of our history is lost when we lose a password, a website goes down, a file/hardware is corrupted, or a platform disappears. History that doesn't seem important until you no longer have access to it. Physical media does a lot for memory recall. How many memories will we lose because we don't have something tangible to tie it back to? Something to hold in our hands and stir up those memories we thought were once lost? Sometimes I wonder what the difference between burning a book and losing access to physical media is when someone can pull the plug and remove your access so easily.