Apparently, Another Side Effect Of Listening To Wolf 359 Is Disrupting My Classes When I See The Words

"The point is," said Crowley, "the point is. The point is." He tried to focus on Aziraphale. "The point is," he said, and tried to think of a point.

[insp.]

everyone who’s talking here about derealisation and wtnv are totally valid, but for humour purposes:

joke’s on you, i am already not real

“it’s not about romance it’s about being each other’s only person”

Fuck love confessions. What if I stabbed myself through the hand with a scalpel so you can get a tortoise?

the shaded cradle. the fields as far as you can see. the oxen down the road. the people in the other field. the child pushing away their sister. the fact that the children are even here. the woman laughting at them. the other woman drinking. the buzzy bur. i just…just love art so much and Ukrainian art all the more so

Title: Harvest in Ukraine Artist: Mykola Pymonenko (Ukrainian, 1862-1912) Date: 1896 Genre: genre art Movement: Realism Medium: oil on canvas Dimensions: 87 cm (34.2 in) high x 140 cm (55.1 in) wide

i started malevolent fully sure it was finished (for some reason??) and, needless to say, the biggest plot twist of season 4 for me was, in fact, season 5

the sacred ukrainian sapphic experience of being a teenage girl and first learning that The Icons of ukrainian literature lesya ukrainka and olha kobylianska were lovers

The sky looks like this right now btw:

Which is of course completely normal and could not mean anything ever at all

thinking about how Johnny and Alex met at a shitty night job and decided a few years later to write an audio drama that literally changed the lives of thousands of people. how Harlan was literally unemployed when he decided to start making malevolent, and now he's singlehandedly revolutionizing the audio drama landscape. or Zach Valenti and Gabriel Urbina being long-time college friends who wanted to make something fun with no expectation that over 20 million people would listen to it....not being hyperbolic at all when I say that some of the best pieces of audio fiction have been made in basements by teams of less than 3 people. wtnv has always been a few friends who wanted to make something interesting after their day job. i am just thinking of artists persevering under the crushing weight of capitalism. .. and great art made out of pure love and curiosity for an emerging medium...

Listening to 3.02 and the exchange between “Mr. Dauphin” and Nova had me audibly chocking on air in a room full of people

Specifically this line: