25 year old hsp (highly sensitive person), aspiring sustainable organic permaculturist; pdx. Spontaneously combusts into black and white, comedy, travel, sex, anything. Personal: metamorph-isis.tumblr.com
miski’s like, i put some Deep understanding of ur emotional turmoil, loneliness, simultaneous fear and desire for intimate and transformative human connection, and anxiety with living in a capitalist society while navigating interpersonal relationships in a world that is deeply isolating in the wine. And the pasta
how dull for you to live your life without any hills to die on, you, on your vast flat barren plains of compromise, acceptance, and accommodation, while I reign supreme over the lush, rolling highlands of stupid shit I have irrationally chosen to stake my entire identity on
men in greek mythology? scoundrels. just terrible. woeful social skills. murderers. kidnappers. violent misogynists. most of them… never described as handsome so we have to assume they were ugly.
narcissus? unproblematic. beacon of transformative self love. king of the swerve. gay icon. couldn’t recognize his reflection but neither can my dog, we aren’t holding that against him.
Narcissus wrote this
I refuse to believe Narcissus could read.
i’ve been thinking about this response for the better part of 2 hours and it hasn’t gotten less hysterically funny to me