You know it, you tell the story: you tell the whole wide world this is Bear territory!
Holy shit. If you think about it, we’re all really just grown children.
Holy shit. The world is ran by children who were told they were men because they had turned a certain age.
I need to get to bed. My brain is fried.
Beautiful film, creating great friendships and shit.
This film is to blame for the havoc we wreak on the world with our conversations we leave everyone out of.
I sort of like that the world has fallen into a mainstream pop-cultural stupor, because it leaves those on the solid ground to discuss how foolish they all look rushing into a rapid river stream destined to drown them in idiocy while we question where the river leads to and where it could have possibly come from, whether the water is sweet or salty, whether a deity designed it or if it emerged from nonexistence, etc…
I write best when I’m utterly depressed.