i’d love to meet hozier but like getting his autograph wouldn’t be enough like it would with other ppl whose art I like
like ideally I’d want to stumble upon hozier barefoot in a marsh and he’s ALSO barefoot in the marsh and I’m like “hey……i see that ur barefoot” and he says “yes” and I say “cool, cool i’m also barefoot” and he says “yes” it’s 40 degrees F and then nearby a great blue heron lands and we watch it hunt in silence for two minutes and when i look back, hozier’s gone. but when he looks back, i’m gone.
Its like the 80’s all over again, a remorseless madwoman runs the UK, a maniacal bastard runs the US, the world’s on the brink of nuclear war and all I want to do is listen to synthpop
star wars, ghostbusters, and mad max all pass the bechdel test now tho
that helps with the deja vu but tragically not the crushing fear of nuclear apocalypse
oscar wilde said he was “addicted to cock-sucking”. also, oscar wilde said “penis-sucking” gave him inspiration
“love is a sacrament that should be taken kneeling” I choked
So did Oscar Wilde
One may observe all the laws and still be practicing a disguised polytheism. For if in performing a religious act one’s intention is to please a human being whom he fears or from whom he hopes to receive benefit, then it is not God whom he worships but a human being.
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