Do you think Crowley is ever driving through a tunnel at night, carving a path through the heart of London?
And do you think he watches the lights blur past like atoms colliding in the emptiness of a space before time or reason or the fear of a steep fall?
And do you think he blinks, and in that moment—with the road rushing beneath him and the staccato flicker of light against his closed eyelids—he remembers what it felt like to hold the universe between two palms?
To set the gyroscope spinning—to become both creator and divine witness, a hand print pressed into the rough edge of a cave wall (I was here and here I shall remain)?
Do you think he remembers it all?
And do you think he aches when he opens his eyes and finds nothing but chrome and fluorescence and the endless expanse of asphalt laid out before him?
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people need to be more considerate towards animals, especially strays, during new year. because fireworks nonstop until 1 am is actually insane. please fucking think about animals. I promise you, your 2024 and your life will be shit if you start new year by harming animals.
there are reports of animals, especially strays, dying from heart attack as a result of fireworks every fucking year. when will we fucking learn?
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This 4th of July I’m stealing the patriotism euphoria that’s usually associated with assholes idolizing the worst attributes of this country because fuck ‘em I live here too and remembering the things this country actually got Right is an important exercise when trying to rally anyone to want to defend it in November SO putting my money where my mouth is I’ll start easy and say I really like National Parks!! It’s rad how many of them there are and how they’re actual set up to preserve some of the most beautiful wild areas in our country while still letting people visit to enjoy and experience nature!! (Less important but I love how they put national parks on the quarters I think that’s real fun)
Feel free to add on if something speaks to ya!
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really trying to get ahead of the fourth of july shitshow this year. started pushing corid on every young or new rabbit in the barn; they'll have it well in their system by the time the fireworks start, and i might offer chamomile to the older ones that i'm not worried about getting ill from eating things off the ground. for the hoofies i bought a calming paste to try so that maybe this year i won't be shooting one of my goats the next day 🙃
unfriendly reminder that if you fire fireworks near livestock i hate you and i hope you get a really big boil directly on your asshole
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I’m considering just telling stories about my life growing up in a trailer in a small Midwest/South (Oklahoma doesn’t know okay) town and just inserting Eddie Munson as the main character.
To start us off here are a few things I know about Eddie without a doubt.
- Eddie walks with that kind of jumpy prance because he knows where the spots in the floor are soft and you gotta move around them like the floor is made of lava except in this case the floor is made of particle board and you might fall through it.
- Eddie has absolutely had to deal with an animal being under his house because there was a hole in the skirting and that animal was most likely a skunk.
- Eddie found out it was a skunk when Wayne made him crawl under the house to wrap the pipes for winter.
- Eddie has absolutely ate an astonishing amount of macaroni and tomatoes in his life.
- One time Steve and Eddie were hanging out at the trailer and heard some loud noises and Steve said “is that fireworks?” And Eddie said “Yeah. Wait no. That’s gunshots. Wait actually no it’s fireworks.” And honestly it could have been both.
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Last night there was a massive fireworks explosion incident that has left many people injured. While I witnessed the event, I am unharmed, although shaken. One of the victims was a three year old boy who is in critical condition. I found the family’s gofundme so I’m posting it here
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I HATE everyone shooting off random 4th of july fireworks around my house. It's not even because I'm noise sensitive, or because everyone around here has animals (though those are true and valid points) IT'S BECAUSE I CAN'T SEE THE GOSHDARNED FIREWORKS BECAUSE OF ALL THE TREES
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May the worst thing that happen be a piece of burnt toast or running a few minutes late or a simple rejection.
May the best thing that happen be smiling without worry and with no fear of what is around the corner.
May the biggest dilemma be what to eat from a fully stocked fridge and overflowing cupboards.
May the easiest choice be saying yes to thing you want no matter how much it scares you.
May the biggest hurt be cured by time or medical care or both.
May the largest win be something that matters to you and only you.
May the start of the week be accompanied by some grumpiness about returning to ordinary life.
May the end of the week be nothing more than a day for the weekly shop and getting things in order.
May the smallest event that happens be waking up in the morning and being happy.
May the biggest occurrence be uneventful.
May we have the privilege to be unremarkable.
new year's resolution: be unremarkable
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Help, I feel like I'm relating a bit much with Mitski's "Puberty 2." I've never been in a proper relationship yet, but like w
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I CARE ABOUT OLLIE JRWI SO GODDAMN MUCH DO YOU HEAR ME. THIS IS AN OLLIE STAN ACCOUNT. HIM THE WORLD.
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