15 YEARS AGO...

My three girlfriends. And yes, they smoke weed.

here she is

hello Tumblr blog I follow for band content

have you seen the When We Were Young 2025 Lineup

Because boy oh boy gonna need a min to unpack that

NOOOO SHOW ME SHOW ME

Young Royals Season 2 as Textposts - Episode 1

BONUS -everybody understands vincent here-

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Malcolm In The Middle (2000 - 2006) I 2.13

we gotta bring back trust busting and yes this is about ticketmaster

I respect poetry so much because it does what I cannot do - say so much with so little.

When I have something Much to say, it takes me just as many words to say it. I say it with words that are each of them bland and common, unimaginative by their lonesome, with the hopes that if I stack so many together and squeeze a single drop of Much from each that it might flow into something meaningful.

When I have something to say, I say it twice. I say it three times. Because the first or second may not have captured the point. Because I do not trust myself to express the full essence saying it just once. Like just now, those last two sentences. I’ll repeat myself a third time for good measure - because I do not say it right just once or twice.

Poems say things in only a half, only a quarter. They choose single words worth more than ten of mine. I want to know how their minds shop for words. I want to distill myself like poets do. I want to trade in all my too many common words for the way they use an extraordinary few.

If I keep writing this, I’ll write it forever. I’ll explain myself again, as I have already, as I’m doing now. With more and different other words, with the hope of saying myself fully, like how all the hatched and messy wanton scribbles from a pen might finally color in a page. I want to change that. I want to not rip the page I’ve oversaturated by the tip of my pen.

I’ll start tomorrow, maybe, to explain myself less.

Chain reactions in muscularskeletal system is so real

My physical therapist assigned me lunges to treat chest pain and like it helped (incredibly weird niche situation don't recommend this in general) but yeah crazy

Also been doing core work to help with my shoulder pain/headaches so that when I carry my backpack the work is more evenly spread through the entire upper body and then shoulders less tense less headaches

Daily reminder that young people can have fucking hip pain too and even if you're joking telling people "you're too young to have hip pain" when they're talking about their hip pain is fucking annoying at best

Day Three 102Exam

Started a practice exam problem

From that practice exam problem realized need to study stereographic projects

Came up with stereographic projects strat for creating a bank of all 32 (I think) projections

I suppose it is now the end of November which is ok tmrw is month of final but still haven't technically returned to school yet so. Made cookies.

if i didnt know who these characters were i’d say its a french indie gay romantic drama that is playing a little too heavily with color symbolism

It erases everything I hate about myself. Nothing can hurt me. I feel completely invincible. I feel like everyone else on that stage is invincible and we’re capable of anything. There’s no stopping us.

-gerard way