Humans are social animals. We need validation, understanding. When we feel unheard, we retreat into imagination. We create someone who not only listens, but guides. And since it's in our own mind, we make that figure perfect. The above all. The almighty.

I think that's how god first came to exist. Not as a discovery, but as an answer to silence. A human, alone, looked up and imagined a friend. One who assured him that he no longer needed anyone. That his loneliness was now sacred, because that’s where the almighty lived.

So instead of coping, we built a shelter. Not real. Not protective. But tempting enough to never want to leave.

The tragedy isn't the belief, it's the refusal to question it.

Life was a costume party and I attended it with my real face
kafka

"Being considered crazy by those who are still victims of cultural conditioning is a compliment"

YOU literally went from a literary grotesque fiction to a fucking kinky sex smut. S5 is 3/10 for me

your level of humor describes your intelligence

This is "Kajri"
Folk songs from Uttarpradesh and bihar. Sung by villagers, especially women, to express emotions like love, longing, happiness during the rains.

A few weeks ago, I asked you all about your culture. A very interesting person showed up, she has the privilege of listening to these songs from her daadi (grandmother). She also shared her favourite singer: Girija Devi. So here it is.

Christian kuria is saving me today...

Can you make me sooo comfortable with your presence that I become comfortable with taking you for granted?

body dysmorphia is so real
time to cutoff sugar

am i developing fucking ........ empathy?