Every King Gizzard Album Is Like "what If There Was A Concept" And Every Harry Nilsson Album Is Like

learned how to use blenders film making tools

i can't fucking shut up about the man that people are starting to call "The Claims Adjuster" because he not only shot that evil fucker but:

wrote deny defend depose on the bullets in sharpie

deliberately left behind a backpack in central park full of fucking monopoly money

and the cherry on top (so far) is that he potentially used a gun that was designed for veterinarians to put down sick animals

its art, its amazing, this is the best thing thats happened in like 10 years and he is my hero. Everything has felt so bleak and this is like a ray of light shining through the dark clouds into my soul

may they never catch him, and may we never find out who he was

autism pity is such a strange emotion.......... one time i was helping my mom with stuff at my grandmas place and i saw a little stuffed ty animal i forget what kind sadly but it looked so cute and pathetic and i almost started crying. im definitely crying now. its so fucked up. why cant stuffed animals all look happy instead of mildly unhappy. why is that the standard for character design at these places

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name the song in 5 seconds competition but it’s all the ink spots

mario the plummer is a demisexual trade worker who gathers coins and jumps across holes in his free time, his brother, luigi, races stock cars with him and others, koopa is the littlw enemy who must be stopped at all costs, and the sun is a deadly laser

i love archeology for the sole reason of knowing that we've always been the same. we've always admired the stars, always wondered about the purpose, the creation, the higher power. we're connected by art, music, dance, laughter we've shared with eachother. i can feel our history in every handshake, in every smile, every tear on my cheek. we've always been human, looking up to the sky, wondering, searching for answers, feeling as alive as ever.

not right now babe im busy thinking about how ill die before learning all the languages i want to learn and reading all the books i want to read and consuming all the media i want to consume and going all the places i want to go and meeting all the people i want to meet and loving all the things i want and am meant to love, but maybe that forces me to enjoy the fleeting time i have left in a manner that would've been otherwise impossible had i had all the time in the world to get my fill of knowledge, love and everything in between

youll live inside a thousand beautiful memories rippling into each other forever inside my mind. ill take you on a trip to my grave

Italy...