An indulgent jumble. Art, British & Irish comedy, decaying cities, oppressive architecture, language wankery, early modern history, lots of Peter Capaldi, lots of hugs, lots of bugs, lots of queer stuff. Also, dogs. NSFW stuff goes to my side blog, singinglikeapuncture, but please let me know if you want anything else tagged. For any kink blogs I follow: yes I am old as balls.
80s/90s kid.
Well, looks this is going to be a memorable roadtrip. That is basically a list of the route I'll be driving for the next couple of days. lmao thank you American weather horrors, always the perfect timing. I hope we both manage to survive @tipsywench
"nothing is real atoms never touch each other youve never touched anything in your life" ok. well when i pet my dog he is soft and when he licks my hand it is wet and that is far more real to me than whatevers going on at an atomic level
why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
Somewhere out there on a planet very far away is a civilization that has included our sun in a beloved constellation of some animal we couldn't dream up if we tried