Rewatched Skinamarink Today At The Movie Theater And This Time Around It Was Less Scary And So So Unbelievably

rewatched skinamarink today at the movie theater and this time around it was less scary and so so unbelievably sadder. the abuse metaphor is very straightforward. it's 90 mins of very early childhood abuse simulator. you know the kind that you don't really remember except in your body, the dreamlike derealization of being born into sustained trauma. the ephemeral organic intangible unreliable nature of memory. how it feels like to be so young and new to being alive that your reality is whatever someone else makes for you. the helplessness of being small and under the care of something that wants to hurt you, and yet the vulnerable animal instinct that a child has to still try to bond with it. can we watch something happy. go to sleep. what is your name. what is your name

i could go the rest of my life living off peanut butter toast. Probably wouldn’t be happy but i could do it

I’m the farthest thing from christian but i still have such a strong connection with Jesus. I feel so much love when i think about him. I feel so bad for how his word has been twisted against the types of people he personally hung out with. He would feel so sad today. I love him so much.

nothing hurts more than hearing someone describe your favorite animal as “the thing that nightmares are made of”

Does anyone else make slideshows about their special interests ????? I do and it’s literally so fun. I could spend the rest of my life making goofy little informative slideshows

There’s a bad storm rn and i think a tree just got struck by lightning 😀😀😀