#constant sorrow

[unnamedelement]

Please I beg of you — listen to this song with this gif. I can’t explain how I accidentally found this but I’m laugh-crying

[brucedinsman]

Book Review: Constant Sorrow by J N Chaney

Book 1 Backyard Starship by J.N. ChaneyMy rating: 5 of 5 starsKindle Space CopWow, this was quite a ride, reminds me of a spaceship in a junkyard (a similar story set up). Quite a setup here, explains a lot about UFOs and missing people. And it once again points out that bad actors are everywhere, sometimes in your own organization. Now that says something important about law enforcement in…

[timethehobo]

Constant companions.

[juni-ravenhall]

[bobdylan-n-jonimitchell]

Joan Baez "Man of Constant Sorrow" University of Illinois, November 29, 1962.

[crustyfloor]

https://www.tumblr.com/crustyfloor/749857168747069440/forever-deluding-myself-into-thinking-the-gag-was?source=share

hiya would you mind elaborating on this?/genq I'm curious

Hey anon

ROUND 3: Black Sorrow, where that scene takes place Till is waking up after passing out from taking a punishment for breaking a rule (killing his Alien guitar to defeat his opponent, which counts as violence iirc) on stage during his performance in Round 2. The gag Till was wearing is green, which means he's feeling calm/happy (positive in general)

And these collars/gag lights fluctuate into different colors based on their wearer's moods/stress levels. Like here:

And here, even when they're unconscious.

There could've been other factors to it but i'd like to think that the collar was green during that scene because Till was probably lucid enough to listen to Ivan's singing while waking up so he could've been comforted(?) by it. The guy did just get beat up so I don't know why else he would've been feeling fine

but then again take that take with a grain of salt because he could've just been feeling calm in general nothing else to it (unles....)

[theburialofstrawberries]

obviously I'm an idiot for sleeping on it this long but we are lady parts s1 is a perfect season of television. it's actually perfect. having successfully avoided bear s3 and hotd I am actually on a hot streak of perfect media

[jrueships]

something invokes the carnal rage in me when a grown man rages like a two-year old over a video game

[ruvviks]

toying with the idea of making yancey's friends not real. would that be too evil

[heavensmortuary]

not even joking one bit but reading Trigun was like. It's ok to grieve and burn at the cruelty and overwhelming pain that you see and feel and know you're capable of immense evil and it's normal to feel disgusted with your own capacity for evil (even if you're trying your BEST not to hurt others) and it's ok to grieve about how broken the world is, as long as you don't go to those dark places, either in your mind or wherever your path leads, alone. As long as your anger doesn't lead you to sin. As long your despair doesn't pull others into despair.

That your own capacity for good and peace can be shattered in an single weak moment, and that's just your nature, but it has to be fought against regardless, and you can't do it alone. That grief and struggle are not things to keep to yourself, they're nothing to be ashamed about, that embracing them will help others too.

Trigun really said that joy ISNT happiness, and should never be confused as such. Joy is a bloody, dirt and glass shard covered thing. It's not just for yourself, but for others around you. If you have joy maybe they can hold onto it too, hold it close to them too. Because sometimes hope simply isn't enough. Sometimes things are hopeless. But joy makes a hopeless fight worth struggling over. Joy makes you abound in hope. Patient in tribulation. Lacking nothing.

To quote N.D. Wilson in 'Notes From The Tilt-A-Whirl', "Tragedy must be destroyed by someone willing to be swallowed by it, willing to be broken, torn out of the flesh, but able to return to it."

It's holding nothing back. Willing to face to most horrific parts of your own self, the worst of this world, the things you are desperately scared of, the things you hate, to suffer long, and hold nothing back. To live like you're meant to die. Meant to be ragged. Run until there's nothing left, until everything is burned away and even the bones don't remain. That's how life is supposed to be lived. Nothing held back, thrown into the darkness. Biting and tearing screaming into the sunlight

[borninrot]

just got caught daydreaming about being deathly skinny and lip synching to lana del rey songs like I'm hot by my moms MALE friend!!! might kms idk !!!! 😁😁😁

[gay-poet-gabriel]

i will come back after school bearing more art I WILL GET TO UR ASKS I PROMISEREITRD

also i posted my blorborinis

[carpthecarp]

IM CRYING GOODNIGHT I HATE EVERYHTING

[every-thing-is-copacetic]

𝕿𝖎𝖗𝖊𝖉 𝖔𝖋 𝖍𝖚𝖗𝖙𝖎𝖓', 𝖋𝖊𝖊𝖑𝖎𝖓' 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖙𝖍𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘, 𝖎𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖘 𝕲𝖔𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖑𝖑𝖞 𝖜𝖔𝖗𝖐𝖎𝖓'? 𝕻𝖔𝖎𝖓𝖙𝖑𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖘𝖊𝖆𝖗𝖈𝖍𝖎𝖓' 𝖋𝖔𝖗 𝖆 𝖕𝖚𝖗𝖕𝖔𝖘𝖊. 𝕸𝖊𝖊𝖙 𝖒𝖊 𝖆𝖙 𝖒𝖞 𝖘𝖊𝖗𝖛𝖎𝖈𝖊.

[creature-once-removed]

official soundtrack that is different from the actual version in the movie my beloathed

[random-xpressions]

I have my share of permanent grief, don't be fooled by the cheer on my face...

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