40,000 years ago, early humans painted hands on the wall of a cave. This morning, my baby cousin began finger painting. All of recorded history happened between these two paintings of human hands. The Nazca Lines and the Mona Lisa. The first TransAtlantic flight and the first voyage to the Moon. Humanity invented the wheel, the telescope, and the nuclear bomb. We eradicated wild poliovirus types 2 and 3. We discovered radio waves, dinosaurs, and the laws of thermodynamics. Freedom Riders crossed the South. Hippies burned their draft cards. Countless genocides, scientific advancements, migrations, and rebellions. More than a hundred billion humans lived and died between these two paintings—one on a sheet of paper, and one on the inside of a cave. At the dawn of time, ancient humans stretched out their hands. And this morning, a child reached back.
So tired of the Halseyification Billie eyelash Phoebe Bridgerton cursive whisper non-singing music. Bring back slutty DJ deafening ground shaking jersey shore core earth shattering club music
Sometimes a sister goes behind her sister’s back in order to ruin her sister’s chance of owning her work, her art being the one thing her sister cares about more than anything. Sometimes the other sister puts out a song saying she doesn’t care how much the sister tries, she’ll never be forgiven. Just sister things!
my toxic trait is thinking i could survive the byron-shelley friend group however. i think it would be much simpler than whatever i have been doing for the last 5 years
like i can swim so rescuing shelley from his biweekly drowning wouldn’t be a problem but imagine byron on instagram. a24 horror
also attractiveness in the modern age is determined by looking perfect for images but not any allure or personality. remember when people were weird looking but attractive bc they were confident and had sex appeal and it didnt matter that their faces were not symmetrical
