my father: enjoying the marching band?
me: yes :)
my father: when you grow up will you be the savior of the broken, beaten, and damned and defeat your demons & nonbelievers? cuz one day i’ll leave you, a phantom to-
me: feels like youve got some of your own stuff going on here
I’m getting tired of seeing tweets of scary headlines with the caption “we’re so fucked.” Feels like that’s implying we’ll be fucked at some point in the future. But baby, we’re fucked right now. Presently fucked. The fucked is coming from inside the house