gourmet fucking fruit gels, bro

a sports bra is lingerie to the educated mind

once again

much better footage of the haka that shut down parliament today

how did they know

john raul porge and gringo

the reason frank sings ‘trust me’ when they play not okay live is likely because it’d be awkward for a single vocalist to fit the call and response of ‘i mean this, i’m okay’ and ‘trust me’ into one phrase, but there’s something notable about frank specifically being tasked with reassuring the audience (in the song about begging to be heard and understood) that the narrator of the song is okay. take it from him. he’s okay trust him. frank iero the eternal liaison between the untouchable idea of a band that changes lives and the audience it transfigures by having a foot in both worlds. trust me, it happened to me. i’m okay now.

remember when they did a black parade tribute album and put 21 pilots on it

I AM HAUNTED BY A PAST I CANNOT GO BACK TO !!!!!! anyways

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day 32

I was typing an entire post about food issues and why I don't like wet food, until I remembered that unlike in Dutch, 'wet food' has a specific meaning in English. Just straight up deleted everything bc all I could see myself as was

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