MOOTS OR ANYONE REALLY WHO HAPPENS TO SEE THIS
reblog with your favourite mcr song(s)!
my personal favourites are kill all your friends, i don't love you and famous last words
SENDING LOVE! ♡
part of me wants to post sh pictures, but the other part really doesn't want to get t worded.
i want people to see, though. i want them to see how pathetic and weak i am. i want them to find joy in my misery.
Whoever made these dog poetry things, I genuinely hope things get better for you. Like, no happy human could write this
Look about this post? I need you to read Blessed is the Flame before you take the word 'nihilism' into your mouth ever again.
this is a little presumptuous and aggressive but okay, i'll respond.
for the record, i have read 'blessed is the flame' and i comprehend the depth of anarcho-nihilism's confrontation with the suffocating realities of oppression.
but re: the post you're quoting from, my beliefs are that the true essence of "punk"—and its broader philosophical significance—lies in the harmony and balance of acknowledging harsh nihilist truths with a commitment to hopeful transformation.
this post was specifically talking about punk and punk culture. and punk is more than a static acceptance of despair; it's a dynamic, resilient force. it acknowledges the grim reality of systemic persecution while simultaneously fueling the fire for positive change and human resilience. nihilism, which tends to be more dismissive of broader meanings and outcomes, intrinsically overlooks the power of hope and action. punk, in its core, is not just about defiance—it's about believing in the potential for a better world and our power in creating it.
this isn't to undermine the significance of nihilistic perspectives in highlighting the futility and absurdity of certain societal structures. but my line of thinking is that channeling our understanding of these realities into a constructive effort for a more equitable and liberated society aligns more closely with the "punk" ethos.
in essence, punk, in its most authentic form, is a balance: it's about confronting obstacles with a fist raised not just as a matter of resisting, but also in solidarity and aspiration for change. it's about evolving from the nihilistic acknowledgment of the oppression to an optimistic, yet pragmatic, form of anarchism—a natural transition from despair to agency.
(He doesn’t exist)
❀ Not mine creds to: odeneest on Pinterest!! ❀
scrr joguei os meus fora que dor 😪😪😪
God. “Hikaru”s new form is so creepy now. Like the first time you see his true form you can still very clearly see his normal body
Spoilers for chapter 24 under cut
But now he’s so unstable that you can see his head isn’t even properly attached and his entire upper body disappears you can’t even see a hint of his arms or anything
So damn unsettling