This essay is kind of the second part of an essay on taste that can be read here:
YES
also, the message made me think of this -
Rebloggin’ because this is good stuff.
reblogging this again because it really changed how I feel about my own art and how I view the art world
Oh.
Someone should train birds to poop on cars that drive unnecessarily slow in the fast lane that refuse to pull over
I KIND OF JUST REALIZED THAT JESSIE FROM TEAM ROCKET FORMS A FUCKING R WITH HER HAIR AND BODY
WHY DID IT TAKE ME OVER 10 YEARS TO REALIZE THIS
whatever you’re expecting I promise it’s not what you’re expecting
this was exactly what I was expecting
There should be a show called “You’ll Never Find Out” where each week there’s a new story with a new set of characters and it always ends on a cliffhanger.
Well hello there satan
NO BUT THEN IN THE SEASON FINALE THEY HAVE LIKE 3 MINUTE SPOTS TO SHOW THE CONCLUSIONS FOR ALL THE STORIES
AND PLOT TWIST: All those unconnected stories? They connect like puzzle pieces in the end.
SOMEONE BACK THIS SHOW A REALITY
bec-the-dog-and-jade-the-human:
so my brother was doing something weird in the front yard in his underwear???
and the next thing i know……
Do you live in a Sims game
IM LAUGING SO HARD RN BECAUSE THAT IA THE MOST ACCURATE REPREAENTATIONS OF SIM S I CAN THINK OF
