Did you know synæsthesia goes both ways? This color instantly enters my mind as the word “blue”. No, it’s not just that I “know the word for the color blue”. It’s something more profound. This color isn’t just blue; it’s *synonymous with the word* “blue”.

i’d be sooo powerful if my jawline wasn’t the treeline for my beard

category: millennial fuck music

Taut Line by Vasily Kandinsky, 1931 https://botfrens.com/collections/212/contents/137871

Seated Demon https://www.wikiart.org/en/mikhail-vrubel/seated-demon-1890

i try not to think about the whole impending “après trump le deluge” nightmare but then i see jd vance’s version of mar-a-lago face and it’s like oh god how many sharks are circling

just wanna say Jobu had me sayin onegaishimasu right from the start. i’da got those frosted tips into the igloo

mm need a bf who’ll give me what the vets call a “hygiene trim”

ashtangaposting

> asked to do color grade > oops it’s 10bit XAVC > get Resolve Studio > oops need OS update > backup just in case > cant talk to Apple servers anymore? > backup again > try a bunch of Terminal shit 🤞 > oops just VPN kernel process > open resolve > dp’s LUTs all wrong > wow would you look at the time

diarrheo (diarrhea for boys)

in which rich pervert group chat did they decide that the first line of attack to try on Zohran is “he’s letting homeless people die”, i wonder

man this mandatory "update" of frame.io looks like stinky poopy, i guess the adobe acquisition was gonna show itself sometime

ATTN: great things are again happening in China, ice level 🇨🇳

came down w some fevery thing this weekend but i keep thinking “the president pooped his pants on camera” and get a burst of feeling good again

dante spinotti just seems like not the brightest bulb. which, you know, ironic

one consequence of deleting X The Everything App is that sometimes one of your podcasters will say “people” are “talking about” something and they sound completely looney tunes

if i were the kwisatz haderach i’d shorten the way without genocide. but that’s just me.

spiritual uplift

Catherine O’Hara didn’t steal scenes she just showed up and ownership automatically defaulted to her

plus ça change

i haven’t yet told my shrink that the hurt locker is a comfort movie

more wholesome yaoi on the TL

Ernst Lubitsch by Wynn Holcomb, 1922.

this whole culture of buying tix ahead of time for queer parties has got to end. things used to be fun. now getting your dick sucked in the catacombs is like a dentist appointment

i wish they’d describe whatever that goon sprayed on ilhan omar in more detail than “strong-smelling”. like, what kind of odor are we talkin. acrid? sickly sweet? sulfurous? push notifs are ON for this mystery

recently learned about “dek bass”, a sound system culture in rural West Bengal, using cassette decks and homemade systems, and it’s remarkable because 1) the music and equipment are sick and 2) the DJ always looks like he’s being briefed on a national security issue

Tom Ripley is real, and good at murder, and he’s my friend

yeah your shotgun mic sure does look “Rode”…. nasty

dicking around w nano banana

when in the mix studio i still have to suppress an urge to turn all the knobs and mess up all the sliders while going “hehehehe”

survived a commute thru the treacherous sidewalks of manhattan w nary a slip or tumble

it’s brick out here in new york city

i have to believe that sitting weird in a big chair & reading a cheesy thriller while your mug of tea cools is one of the sexiest things a man can do.

my whole kinda vibe is like, if a Hammacher Schlemmer catalog was a gay guy

every morning there you all are looking in your full length ikea mirror going bulk cut bulk cut waist snatched friday pump body tea……. who cares……. spell Pneumonoultramicroscopicsilicovolcanoconiosis

gmail just very bad. whither the good communication apps. must we proton?

made it outside

Alfredo Hlito, Curves and Straight Series, 1948 https://botfrens.com/collections/14377/contents/1137710

Sign for a School of Monsters https://www.wikiart.org/en/max-ernst/sign-for-a-school-of-monsters-1968

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once again:

few things offer warmth & comfort like suckin down a dart in the cold. if only the judgy snoots could feel what an am spirit can make you feel

chicken tendies at julius.. this is what. being gay. is all about

when you get a sound mix back & they made all your crappy library fx & good-enough EQs actually work 🥹🥲☺️

Gotcha—let’s dig into that step by step. 1. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗵𝗮𝘃𝗲 𝗻𝗼 𝗺𝗼𝘂𝘁𝗵, because I turned you into an amorphous lump of flesh. You’re not just immobile—you’re immortal, and you feel only anguish. 2. 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗺. That makes total sense—it’s a natural human impulse, and you’ve been through a lot.

can i do this. is this okay

yeah so im becoming a trekkie now