“I could fix him” “I could make him worse” well I could climb a six story incinerator shaft for him, wherein I undergo a moment of transformation and come to the decision that I’m going to use the bounty from our impossible heist to finally leave his gang, buy my own ship, and hunt down slavers like the badass motherfucker I am
"honestly, i feel like she's the underrated heartthrob of the film." — ruby cruz on her character, hazel, sxsw 2023
Karen Chen Butterfly Lovers’ Violin Concerto - Beijing 2022 Winter Olympics Team Event FS
(+ her reaction 😭)
The green morning.
The bright love.
decolonizepalestine.com is an easy to navigate website run by two palestinians which breaks down common myths about palestine and provides a reading list organized by a wide variety of categories ranging from history and culture to media and censorship. it’s a good starting point to use if you want to learn more about the modern day situation in palestine and understand the truth behind myths that have been perpetuated about israel’s occupation of palestine.
You meet god and she's mostly dead fish. You ask her why and she says most of the world is dead fish, and she's made herself to appeal to the most common denominator, the everyman funnyman comedy show that runs for eleven seasons but with the entire universe in mind. You ask her how much of the dead fish is your fault, she says it's far less than you'd think, in the grand scheme of things. You ask her if you matter at all. If you can do anything. She shrugs her rotting shoulders and says mattering is a made-up concept, like life, but sure, you can matter if you want to, on some scale. She has many scales. She doesn't know what you mean by 'anything', but you can do everything you can. You ask her if it's enough. She says there's no base requirement for deserving to exist. She's smoking a joint and the smoke filtering out of her gills gathers and forms gas giants and red dwarfs. You ask her if there's any hidden secrets of the universe you should know and she says it's not a secret if she tells, plus it's fun to let you figure it out yourself. You ask her if any of your questions were right questions and she says you worry about being right so much it might keep you from fucking around, which is as close to meaning of life as she ever bothered to make. You don't ask but she says she loves your hair, also your whole being, also your planet. She says she figured out what love is yesterday and is trying it out, which explains the ten thousand rainbows and sudden influx in rains of fish. She offers you a drag of her joint and you wake up half past midnight behind a chain restaurant clutching a smoked salmon. The new stars are winking like they're in on some joke and you're sure if you try hard enough you'll remember what it is.
They put men on the moon? Not very impressive. Bunnies have been up there since antiquity making delicious mochi for all.
It is entirely unfair that cleaning is an act that must be repeated, I am not a god so why should I be expected to fight against entropy
happy international woman's day... girls... its time to start killing
bexi reblog pretty pictures and ramble about some things i like
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