this is going to sound lame but going back to listen to the original teens of denial and its like damn. for a moment of time will toledo was the coolest guy in the world to me
one day the musician who made music that best represented what it felt like to be a weird, gay, awful, depressed, disillusioned teenager will re-record his concept album about those feelings to remove all the swearing and uncomfortable truths that made you love it
onion rings delicious but lowkey industry plant vibes. like the fake indie band on the big label, the incredibly popular side that makes you go “wow i’m so unique for wanting onion rings over fries, they are so underrated” despite their staple status and major critical support
gen z doesn’t deserve a piece of art like call me by your name. they all refuse to engage with it on a level that welcomes it as a challenging coming of age story. they all treat it like its instructions demanding they get into a pedophilic relationship asap
they laughed at her but “you think you just fell out of a coconut tree?” is one of the most prescient observations about the problems in our modern world i’ve ever seen
@lgbtqjoker I think when you reach that level of fame where you are less known for what you actually did (boxing) than just being an eccentric character, people ironically stop having any sort of vested interest in the person you are. Because you aren’t a real person anymore, you are “fame”
been walking around work for the last week repeating “even if i kill myself right now” the same way dijon does in that one song and i should probably stop coworkers are looking at me weird
bought a seat at the sold at showing of the amazing digital circus finale despite never watching it because i hope they destroy that place like three 6 was playing tear da club up. this is my seat