Another great photo of the grid, 1989, Chicago.

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Another great photo of the grid, 1989, Chicago.
Do you guys think If i hit an arbitrary goal i will finally unlock unlimited happiness?
fuck i can’t believe i wasted my entire life being moved by art and beauty and the indomitable human spirit ugh i should’ve been making money through internet scams
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when the spring evening sunlight hits and you can be productive at six in the evening instead of dissolving into goo. fine. i guess the sunlight is powerful or whatever.
you ever wake up from a dream amd immediately think "well that was a bit heavyhanded"
Microdosing on a true experience of beauty by living a single human life from beginning to end
when everthing gets quiet in one ear and then u hear a high pitch ring thats a angel been saying she loves you for the past 5 minutes without u noticing and got fed up and started screaming it
Jenny Holzer.
shout out to everyone who participated in the january-february mass depressive episode
Thank you everyone for another great turnout to the january-february mass depressive episode
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oh and that gap in my resume is when i was digging my own grave
the dirt under my nails is - yeah. it won't wash out. although that's actually from when i dug myself out again. i suppose success and defeat can look the same in a mirror.