mike's hard carapace
F for Fake (1973) // dir. Orson Welles
that was one of the shortest hospital stays of my life, but the highlight of the whole event is that i got the paramedics to read homestuck and listen to lemon demon.
"gee I wonder how I will transfer this information reliably across long distances"
the trustworthy telecommunications dish:
Lomochrome color ‘92 Sun-kissed
horses made me transgender
it can be tempting to live your life like a prequel. to live as if you’re setting up your own story.and once you lose the weight, once you have the money, once you graduate school, once you’re in a real relationship, once, once, once. then finally, you’ll begin to live, and everything you do up until that point is some kind of half-life, some unimportant foreword you can skip. don’t do this. inhabit your life completely. sink fully into the wealth of your existence. the power to manifest is in the fearless owning of who you are, so that you can shape where you’re going.
careful listening to music in the fall it might become a memory
oh this is wonderful ._.
Hello tumblr I heard you like changeling stories
Edit: If you want a physical copy of this comic!