guys stop blaming the wind </3

Pheo Reincarnation of the “Pobody’s Nerfect” meme.

I’ve made a post about this song before with the lyrics.
Obviously, the song is about sexual assault.
On that note–I’ve never paid attention to the cover on her single version on Spotify. It’s actually sickening, if you think about it.

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Obviously, we can see that there is a reference to the blood-red coat of Little Red Riding Hood. (“But red’s his favorite shade”)

There is also the various utensils. (Knives, forks, etc.) (As well as various things like lemons(?) and olives.) This is a reference to the ‘eating’ aspect of it–the actual assault.

Then there is the wine.
The placement of spill is purposeful.
It is to represent the fact that there are rapes and assaults towards women and girls to the point that they bleed. To the point that they die.
The fact Lydia integrated that into the cover is so smarty, but it makes me sick that it has to be a thing. </3

Koda it’s not assassination, but I’m sure I can arrange that. (mods if you see this it’s a joke of course.)

˜”*°•.˜”*°•ᴅᴇꜱᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ ꜱʟᴀᴛᴇʀ•°*”˜.•°*”˜ SHWAG!!! >:3

˜”*°•.˜”*°•ᴅᴇꜱᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ ꜱʟᴀᴛᴇʀ•°*”˜.•°*”˜ WOOOOOO!!!

˜”*°•.˜”*°•ᴅᴇꜱᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ ꜱʟᴀᴛᴇʀ•°*”˜.•°*”˜ i will also be here, but just, inactive. Not like completely, it’s mostly just life is wearing me down until i vanish into the dust that created me.

Sphinx it’s almost the same as daydreaming except it’s involuntary… It’s a response to trauma, stress, or super low/depressive moments/Episodes

and so now I feel confident doing an assignment where I can say stuff about abortion bans/laws n shit :3

OliverSept EXACTLY-

@Petrol-Consumer casually slaps you together with some Flex Tape™

Hello, kind sir, I’m so glad you never met me
You’re my first one, so forgive me if it’s messy
Just to be fair, I admit that I’m scared
And sorry for what I must do

Best not to talk 'cause you’ll kill the mood around you
Just close your eyes and be lucky that I found you
No one will know, okay, here goes
It’s easy as one, two, three

Good afternoon, Miss, you are my second victim!
First one was trouble, not to worry, 'cause I fixed him
Shh, not a word 'cause you won’t be heard
When I have your life in my hands

Just know that what I am doing is part of a plan
I will connect with as many souls as I can
And the soul that controls me, the one I should know
Must see my work here, which means you have to go

Surely you could understand
Haven’t you been in love on the edge
Where there’s no turning back

Just the thought of it can take you to some new dimension
So you do what you can just to get his attention
It drives you to boil, right up 'til you spill
It could drive you to bliss
It could drive you to kill

Sometimes I feel like I’m living in a circus
Clown with a tear in a tent that isn’t working
All work, no play, day after day
'Til I have a life in my hands

Good evening, gents, step right up into my circus
I’m the ringmaster, and this is where the work is
Goodbye, you’re done, do as he does
To lead him right into my heart

If he could see me now
He’d know he’s not alone
This trail of breadcrumbs I’m making
Leading him right to my home

If he were with me now
Then love could be the twist
We could be together

In a world where we’d exist
We could be together
In a world where we’d exist

Sometimes I feel like I’m living in a circus
Sometimes, I’m in control

Sphinx did you take your meds today?

@Blake Yeah she’s like 24 now- (oh shit, she’s 24-)

˜”*°•.˜”*°•ᴅᴇꜱᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ ꜱʟᴀᴛᴇʀ•°*”˜.•°*”˜ Real 💔

“All animals are equal, but some animals are more equal than others.”

“The creatures outside looked from pig to man, and from man to pig, and from pig to man again; but already it was impossible to say which was which.”

“Man is the only creature that consumes without producing.” (There’s more to this one, but this is the part that I think about a lot.)

“Man serves the interests of no creature except himself.”

“There, comrades, is the answer to all our problems. It is summed up in a single word-- Man”

Ŵølƒy_Hellhøund_Likes_Pizza ofc ofc!! the grind never stops 🙂‍↕️

October 23rd, 2025–3:48 PM

I sit in the comfort of my own home, and I sit in my bed, my laptop well…in my lap, staring at this text box, not really sure how to say things and get them to sound how I want to sound.

To put it simply, I’m utterly terrified.

Six weeks of near constant preparation comes down to this.
37 hours (give or take) until the All-State Audition cuts are released.

Six weeks of near constant preparation comes down to the shortest seven minutes of my life.

I walk into this classroom and greet my judge.
I state my name and vocal part, and it’s showtime.

I cannot help but panic.
The smallest mistake can determine my fate.

I cannot help but panic.
The judges look for perfection in the smallest details.

I cannot help but panic.
Music is my life, and it all comes down to this–the shortest seven minutes of my life.

They do not see the preparation I have put into what I present to them, and they do not see the literal blood, sweat, and tears I put into it.

My whole music career boils down to approximately a total of twenty-eight minutes.

Seven minutes.
Four separate years.

Fourteen already spent.
Fourteen yet to come.

Yet I cannot help but panic.

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@horny_american_faggot

˜”*°•.˜”*°•ᴅᴇꜱᴅᴇᴍᴏɴᴀ ꜱʟᴀᴛᴇʀ•°*”˜.•°*”˜ ‘why do you even wear a shirt?’ I’ve never heard such truer lyrics 🙏