we open on brady childs. fat, ugly, pale, repulsive, sits in a basement by himself. brady, trying to write a good review, trying to impress his letterboxd followers, sweats profusely. fat, ugly brady paces furiously in his bedroom. he types into his notes app, and he says: “brady childs. fat, ugly, pale, repulsive, sits in a basement by himself”.

I love a heartwarming story about a family that sticks together and has each other’s back

i’ve been thinking a lot lately about how i’m going to have to work shitty jobs to survive for the rest of my life, and how most of that time will be spent alone apart from the people i meet at those jobs, people who will come and go like seasons, and how i’m going spend every single day grasping for air that i will never find. this was a tough one to watch for me personally. i’ll see you guys down the road.

fuck valentines day all my homies love slowly pushing everyone close to us away for decades and then when we’re finally alone, dying

Jessica, only child
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from Illinois, Chicago
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I’m a classmate of your cousin
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the way that you guys look at baby yoda is the way that I look at Joe Pesci