what baffles me about Elon musk is for a man with a massive throbbing ego, he still passes up the chance to be the savior of humanity and end world hunger with like, 3% of his money. Can you IMAGINE the bragging this guy could do?? But nah. He said lemme buy twitter instead.
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Prismo kins Bo Burnham and no one can convince me otherwise.
something, something, being isolated in a single room with the only connection to the outside world being through a screen.
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We already have this generation's "We Didn't Start the Fire" dammit
It's Bo Burnham's "That Funny Feeling" and it's perfect
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bo burnham really said “i cant really play the guitar or sing so apologies” and then proceeded to perform a song that fundamentally changed me as a person
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I’m just here to remind everyone how fucking brilliant Bo Burnham is.
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When I first heard 'That Funny Feeling' it was my least favorite song in Bo Burnham's special, but now that I'm listening to it again 3 years later, it's really hitting in a way it didn't the first time and now I think it's my favorite of everything he's made
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Hey, what can you say? We were overdue. But it'll be over soon, you wait.
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Took two lyrics from Bo Burnhams song “That Funny Feeling”, and I thought they could speak quite well for Furina and/or Focalor
(Specifically: “The whole world at your fingertips” for Focalors
And “The ocean at your door” for Furina)
Lyrics:
Top: The whole world at your finger tips
Bottom: The ocean at your door
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Hey, what can you say, we were overdue.
But it’ll be over soon, you wait.
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I'm a Barbie girl in the normal worldddd,
Life in flesh is not fantastic,
I can't brush my hair and cannot change what I wear ,
Imagination, life is fucking me over.
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Once upon a time, long ago, there was a boy who set his parent’s house on fire and let them burn, and Caleb killed him, and buried him under the ashes and the wreckage, hands trembling and dirty with blood and soot. He has not stirred in many years.
Caleb knows what it is to lose one’s mind. He knows what it is to die, and as his heart aches, he asks for a moment if he could ask Essek to love that boy who smelled of smoke in his absence, knowing that the man he held dear was irretrievably gone.
He does not want to answer that question.
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I remember when mid October wasn't this hot.
It's probably fine.
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I never understood what people meant by bisexual panic until I saw this exact photo
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