I took a hiatus from this hellsite for like a week to binge play ultrakill and completely missed the Ides of March I'm a fucking disgrace.
do u like funfetti frosting
it tastes..............
IF YOU ARE OF VOTING AGE AND HAVE NOT VOTED YET PLEASE GO VOTE TODAY!!!
THIS ELECTION IS SOOOOO IMPORTANT!!!! THE FUTURE OF OUR COUNTRY BOILS DOWN TO TODAY!!!!
GO, MY POOKIE BEARS!!! BE A GOOD CITIZEN!!!!
I feel like you have Maybe reblogged this before but like
You core?
sounds like something my cousin jongle would do
The jellyfish, in theory, can live forever. When damaged or on the brink of starvation, it simply reverts back to a polyp. The medusae it releases are genetically identical to the adult and so it lives on.
And yet, despite this, the jellyfish dies. Either to predation or disease, it dies anyway. If you were a jellyfish and you saw your brother dieāreally dieāwould you understand? Would you grieve?
There is no life or death for the immortal jellyfish. There is only existence. You spend your days, endless or not, swimming in the dark. You are here, and that is all. You are a jellyfish, and that is enough. There is nothing else.
So if you saw your brother sink to the ocean floor, would you know he would never get up again?
Maybe.
If life and death mean nothing to the jellyfish, does the jellyfish even know it lives forever? Does it know how special it is? Or does it think itself mortal and perhaps insignificant? After all, itās just a jellyfish.
We, like the jellyfish, will die. We will end as all things must. But we, like the jellyfish, have the capacity to live forever.
We have songs dating back thousands of years. We have stories of ancestors that we never got to meet. Even our faces are not our own, borrowed from someone else and made something new. We owe our existence to the people before us; we are the āmedusaeā they left behind. Dead men live as long as we have mouths to speak.
There is no life or death for the immortal jellyfish. There is only existence, and existence is no insignificant thing. Life cannot be wasted, only experienced, and therefore, changed.
So I guess my final question is this:
If you could live forever, would you know it?
I'm thinking about the immortal jellyfish.
hooooooly moly that went way better than I thought it would
a bit scuffed but the crowd was nonetheless entertained
bruh one of the actors in a show I'm in just rage quit last night and I'm taking 3 of his parts
we open THIS THURSDAY
I can blow you up with my death ray but only if you beg me
Why is April fools shaping up to be particularly nonchalant this year??? I was ready for chaos and now I get nothing???
MY FUMKING WIFE IS HERE LET'S GOOOOOOOOO
I've waited many long, dark years (like 2 months) for my beloved wife (gabriel plushie) to return from the war (come in the mail). My hope is faltering. Come home to me, darling. š
Beseeching the Fool
the fool has been beseeched
Haven't posted in a while but I'm sitting here scrolling through Tumblr with the stupidest fucking grin on my face bc so many people are putting Gabriel in the SLUTTIEST little outfits and it's making me have an aneurysm.