on the bed, on the couch, bent over the kitchen counter, by the fireplace, against the wall, in the shower, on the floor, in the basement, against the window, in front of a mirror, missionary, cowgirl, reverse cowgirl, doggy, backwards, sideways, outside, in the car,

— Franz Kafka, Letters to Milena

God is trying to talk to me through this bruise on my leg

anyways here’s a really good essay about barbie movie re: consumerism that explains it much better than i will:

Mattel, Malibu Stacy, and the Dialectics of the Barbie Polemic by Charlie Squire

— Vladimir Nabokov, Letters to Véra

happy birthday to the scheming, fishy guy

jesus was kinda danganronpa executed since he was a carpenter who was nailed to a board

just some college doodles cuz literally when else am i gonna doodle

liquid smooth

miss mosshead 🍙

will never not be funny to me that ronan describes adam living above st agnes as a "fortuitous combination that focused most of the objects of ronan's worship into one downtown block" and we all stopped and marveled at the use of worship (me included hello) because he's a stupid lovesick bird but hold up. ronan it isn't fortuitous YOU literally did that you brought him to the only apartment in town where you visit the downstairs area of every week to pray looking up and you made sure he stayed there indefinitely by secretly bribing the nuns lmao. ronan tries to act so coy and romantic and selfless in his POV like he didn't architect all that on purpose and like adam doesn't know he did. pining wannabe machiavellis who deserve each other bringing intricate rituals to a competitive level