Talking to parents about things you're into is like... a) they get it all wrong and even when they are genuinely trying they end up seeming like the least interested person in the world as a result or b) they get REALLY into it but not in the way you are and you're like mom please put down the destiel amvs I listen to a song 5 times and can't stand it how are you still playing the night we met on loop every time hang out I show you a new video to try and get your mind off it but you just keep playing that one
like i got my mom into watching 911 and LS but she likes LS more and will constantly rag on me for enjoying 911 more and it’s like 😩 i would rather u not be into it at all 😔 the good news is that shes usually a good listener so when i spend like 4 hrs describing smth i like she will remember it a few months later when i bring it up again :)
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An intuitive seduction,
like an erotic obsession
drenches into the pores of my Being,
sinking with imagined tastes and
illusive, indulgent touch that
makes the hair on my neck perk up.
Somewhere in a deep sea of green
between pine prisms and redwood portals,
the moonlight chases shadows
of pleading angels and
an arsenal of howling corpses,
risen from Virgil's inferno.
Transparent as they are,
their lunacy drifts inside this body,
their screams deafen our supremacy.
And here I stand, inhaling their
movement in stillness, vibrating
constant flux, unseen and living.
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