sure i could write another cover letter or I could rewatch the same 15 youtube videos for the 100th time, that seems like something to do that wont make me regret my life in 10 years
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
One Nice Bug Per Day
Today's Document
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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
Mike Driver
cherry valley forever
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trying on a metaphor
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I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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sure i could write another cover letter or I could rewatch the same 15 youtube videos for the 100th time, that seems like something to do that wont make me regret my life in 10 years
David Lynch on the set of Twin Peaks (1990)
face of all time genuinely
Reminder to never say “don’t you ever get tired” to someone making overly cynical statements because it will leave you beating yourself up at night for shutting down someone’s feelings
camp.exe
The fatigue (2022), oil on canvas by Mihail Zablodski
Anna Fox
yes please text me more so you can drop out of the chat mid convo, I love when having a conversation feels like getting bulldozed over with information overload before pulling teeth for a replay
Sam Shepard, November 5, 1943 – July 27, 2017.
Gerard Malanga, Sam Shepard & Patti Smith in the inaugural performance of their play, Cowboy Mouth, New York, 1971.
there is an epidemic of square-faced, brick-headed pretty boys on the rise
“Only in the presence of death could he feel the presence of something like God.”
Donald Ray Pollock, The Devil All the Time
I’m so angry I want to cry
“I’m never telling you guys anything again” good I don’t want to hear about a grown man acting like an entitled little child who steals things
I’m not puritanical, I just think of other people’s feelings and the consequences of my actions