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At the end of the day, it is important to remember to fuck shit up, fuck it up up up up up up up up up up
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Hang in there, little guy.
it’s wednesday? what’s next, 2026??
it’s wednesday and 2026. crazy
while we're young: kadambari kashyap for verve india, ph. imdad barbhuyan
By Ugur Basaran
puttering around the house is an underrated form a self-care. make some tea or coffee. put on a podcast. sort the mail. tidy some pillows and fold some blankets. start the laundry. thaw some soup. just casually wander around aimlessly doing little things to make your space and life a little nicer. who cares if you get distracted or only do a little. you aren't being productive. you're puttering.
the concept of being out of someone else’s league in friendship or love is so unnerving… the whole point of forging connection between another soul is to be forgiving of differences and curious about the Other, not to look for yourself in others… leagues aren’t real and everyone is worthy of someone else’s interest, even if no one is entitled to someone else’s interest. that’s how it really is without the false illusion of any concept of worthiness getting in the way
basically i have to stay silly bc the other option is death
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in The Diary of Anaïs Nin, Volume 2: 1934-1939
Me too....