(Source: soldmysoultofullmetal, via 26-5-18-15)
(Source: soldmysoultofullmetal, via 26-5-18-15)
Sometimes Yoko goes down to the port in Yokohama to watch the ships sail off to the places she only wishes she could go. At sunset, her day begins again. Teenage Wasteland: Japanese Youth In Revolt, 1964 by Michael Rougier.
imagine being a Shellder in this scenario
imagine you’re just swimming around one day and you see something that looks pink and fleshy and appetising dip itself into your water
so you elect to take a bite, but OH SNAP it’s a Slowpoke tail
now you’re trapped as part of a symbiotic whole
you’re no longer a full Shellder
you’ll never grow up to be a Cloyster
you’ll never know life as anything else
do you even know life anymore?
are you still self-aware?
it’s hard to comprehend
especially when your entire brain is occupied by one single thought:
“SSSSSSLLLLOOOOOOOOOWWWWW…..”
The Whores Hustle & The Hustlers Whore by Alex Cherry
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