the-things-i-deserve:

nonbinarydeadpool:

ribbonista:

nonbinarydeadpool:

ribbonista:

I’m gonna repeatedly drink 2l Sunny D bottles refilled with homemade lean until my body transcends and becomes a liminal space

Are our bodies not already liminal spaces? Cells dying and being replaced every second of every minute of every hour of every day. Your hand is not the hand you had last year, yet it is still yours. Wouldn’t the soul work in the same way, if such a thing exists?

I’m the living human embodiment of the moment a dog farts itself awake I dont know anything

Is that not in itself divine? A moment so fleeting, and yet so definite. You will last for the blink of an eye, but will be remembered forever.

What The Fuck Is Going On