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@againstmybetterjudgement
Why, given its fabrications, inconsistencies, and moral myopia, do we continue to cherish “Walden”?
In honour of Henry David Thoreau’s 200th birthday, my favourite article ever (on pretty much any topic).
Nebraska Sen. Ben Sasse says his new book grows out of his experience as a parent to the three children he raises with wife, Melissa, in Nebraska. He talked to NPR’s Steve Inskeep about it this morning, and you can find their conversation here.
– Petra
This kind of nonsense destroys me every time. I literally know 0 millennials who don’t want to work. We want to work. We are dying for work, for a living wage, for some modicum of stability and independence. But we are instead stuck working two, three, four, maybe even five precarious, part-time, minimum wage jobs that still don’t add up to anything recognizable as a living.
This is personal anecdote and ingrained social bias thinly disguised as fact. But, then again, he’s a forty-year-old white man: he doesn’t want to work too hard to get at the facts, and he doesn’t have to. At the end of the day, someone will still publish soft-boiled shit like this.
I rage-quit one of my jobs yesterday and then bought myself a stuffed pig at IKEA. My self-love game is strong.
I made a chart.
“fuck” I think properly describes it
tag yourselves I’m “fuck”
I’m fuck
Im i dont have the energy with an occasional side of fuck
Fuuuuuuuk.
The Times, Shreveport, Louisiana, November 30, 1913
So can we all just confirm that it's Laura Marling's sister selling her merch on the Semper Femina tour because, one, that's delightful, and two, if it's not her sister or at least a close relative, then I will be damned because that woman was the spitting image. Also the show was magical and perfect but like. I'm just really into this theory.
non-gendered alternative to ‘welcome ladies and gentlemen’
Up for Bids
My uterus. Best offer. Otherwise it will be set on fire and heaved into the sea.
mood
The New Yorker
True confessions: there are days when I wish I was the kind of person who could bullet journal.
Get out!
Oh shit. No. Shit. Thank you
Just gonna reblog this out of gratitude because I actually did forget…
Fffffffff let me get right on that.
and then reblog for the next forgetful son of a bitch
I’m so great full for everyone that is reblogging this. I totally forgot to take mine
Me: *sees post on tumblr* Shouts into the back of the house* Hey, mom, you remember to take your pills?
Mom, faintly after a minute: dammit.
(So it’s not just helpful for the person seeing it, lol)
I actually forgot to take mine.. thank you, Tumblr