the concept of orbit is just so wild to me. like…. this bitch keeps falling towards a bigger body of mass and just like… misses. constantly. kinda shit aim tbh
Do you WANT the moon to crash into the earth??
kinda
the concept of orbit is just so wild to me. like…. this bitch keeps falling towards a bigger body of mass and just like… misses. constantly. kinda shit aim tbh
Jesse: “Yo, Mr. Fring, I’ve been thinking about this quote, man. "One must imagine Sisyphus happy.” What do you make of that?“
Gus: ”Ah, Jesse, I see you’ve stumbled upon the existential musings of Albert Camus. It’s an intriguing concept, to say the least.“
Gus: ”Sisyphus, condemned to an eternity of rolling a boulder uphill only to watch it roll back down again, represents the futility and absurdity of life’s struggles.“
Gus: ”However, Camus suggests that by accepting and embracing this absurdity, one can find happiness.“
Jesse: ”Yeah, but I mean, isn’t that just some crazy philosophical bullshit? How can someone be happy in such a fucked-up situation?“
Gus: ”Happiness, Jesse, is a state of mind. It’s not about the circumstances we find ourselves in, but rather how we choose to perceive and respond to them.“
Gus: ”Sisyphus, despite his eternal struggle, can find meaning and purpose in his repetitive task. By embracing his fate and finding fulfillment in the act itself, he transcends the burden he carries.“
Jesse: ”That’s deep shit, man. So, what, you’re saying we should just accept all the crap that comes our way and be happy about it?“
Gus: ”Not necessarily. Acceptance doesn’t mean complacency. It means acknowledging the realities of our situation and finding a way to navigate them while maintaining our inner peace.“
Gus: ”It’s about finding meaning in the journey, even if the destination remains elusive.“
Jesse: ”Yeah? I guess that makes sense in some messed-up, twisted way… Hey, speaking of finding happiness, have you tried Taco Bell’s Nacho Fries? They’re insane, man!“
Gus: ”…Nacho Fries, Mr. Pinkman?“
Jesse: ”Oh, you gotta try ‘em, Mr. Fring! They’re like these crispy, seasoned fries with this gooey cheese dipping sauce. It’s like a flavor explosion in your mouth, man. I bet you’d love 'em.“
Gus: ”If they are as remarkable as you claim, perhaps we can find a moment to indulge.
After all, even in the face of existential ponderings, we mustn’t forget to appreciate life’s simpler pleasures.“
Jesse: ”That’s what I’m talkin’ about, Mr. Fring! We’ll have ourselves a little culinary adventure amidst all the fucking chaos.
Life’s all about finding those moments of joy, even if it means embracing the absurdity along the way, right?“
Gus: ”Indeed, Jesse. Life’s contradictions often lead us to unexpected discoveries. Perhaps, we may find a glimpse of Sisyphus’ elusive happiness in the process.“
the dual demands for people to take fanfiction seriously as an artistic pursuit (commonly expressed in sentiments like “Dante’s inferno is technically fanfiction!”) while also demanding to be intellectually coddled at every turn, to never be criticised for their behaviour in online fan spaces, to never have any of their tastes or media habits questioned, is like the tumblr version of the same crowd who started gamergate, the types who want video games to be viewed as legitimate while simultaneously launching harassment campaigns against several women who, taking video games seriously as art, dared to make the bold and controversial statement “some video games are sexist”
I am Silver Tongue, I am an artist. I have many characters and you can check out my art in the art tag. I occasionally practice witchcraft though I don't do anything too complicated. I am girl 2 and don't know what else to put here.
