me when i am listening to modern POP MUSIC (bad!):
“hm… not good!”
me when i am listening to RECONSTRUCTED BRONZE AGE LURS:
this is a cropped pic of a nordic bronze age petroglyph of guys around a sun wagon and everyone on here who saved this image and just uses it flippantly as a funny little dancing guy is literally going to be visited by powerful spirits in their sleep and taught a serious lesson
his name is oreo
im….real? my existence has… impacts? i touch things and they move, i breath in and out and the air buzzes around me? the sun rests on my skin…. grass is crushed under my toes… people see me and have an idea of who i am… my name is on papers….? im sorry this is… this is too much….
one time when i was a teenager an adult said to me “you know, we do talk about you when you’re not there” and i never recovered