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One Nice Bug Per Day

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Cosimo Galluzzi
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Love Begins
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Hélène Cixous, Hyperdream (tr. Beverly Bie Brahic)
Full Video: Sloth
Maria Concejo Iwankowicz
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I miss coming here to share my truest thoughts. I feel like there’s nothing but bots here anymore. :/
This is more punk than the whole of punk history.
I’ll tell you what’s ferocious. Freddie’s comeback to Sid calling him “Freddie Platinum” when they were recording down the hall from each other at London’s Wessex Studios (Queen for News of the World, Pistols for Bollocks).
Sid Vicious made the mistake one day of bursting into Queen’s control room and antagonizing their frontman. “Have you succeeded in bringing ballet to the masses, then?” he sneered. “Oh, yes, Simon Ferocious,” Mercury replied. “We’re trying our best, dear.”
Then, according to Queen biographer Daniel Nester, Freddie rose from his chair and began to playfully flick the safety pins displayed on the front of Sid’s leather jacket. “Tell me,” he asked, “did you arrange these pins just so?” When Sid stepped forward in an attempt to intimidate Freddie, the singer simply pushed him backwards and inquired, “What are you going to do about it?” Sid immediately backed down. [x]
Freddie Mercury may very well have had the biggest dick energy of anyone who ever lived
Listen, my love, I know you are trying so hard. I know you are working on yourself, but feeling like nothing is really improving or changing. I know you think you are messing up and making mistakes and therefore you are so damn hard on yourself. You do not realise that what you are doing is absolutely incredible - you are trying, fighting, surviving and you should be so proud of yourself for that. Who cares that you said something silly? Who cares that you didn't behave like you wanted to behave? Who cares that you fell back into an old habit or routine? Who cares that you couldn't tackle all of your to do list? Who cares that you messed up and failed? All you should care about is that no matter the darkness, you are still here, with a light inside that shines so bright and you should always remember to be gentle, to be soft, to be kind.
sticking one of those lil stickers from fruit on someone is a love language
Jenny Richardson