It's that time of night, have my favorite tiktok of all time
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It's that time of night, have my favorite tiktok of all time
A character idea that's been stuck in my head for a while. A computer/web assistant program desperately trying to justify its own existence as someone goes through their old computer from the 2000s. It's personified as a cat, because of course it is
a friend wanted to move it from the recycling bin to a folder with furniture and food pngs
What a journey this life is! dependent, entirely, on things unseen. If your lover lives in Hong Kong and cannot get to Chicago, it will be necessary for you to go to Hong Kong. Perhaps you will spend your life there, and never see Chicago again. And you will, I assure you, as long as space and time divide you from anyone you love, discover a great deal about shipping routes, airlines, earthquake, famine, disease, and war. And you will always know what time it is in Hong Kong, for you love someone who lives there. And love will simply have no choice but to go into battle with space and time and, furthermore, to win.
I know we often lose, and that the death or destruction of another is infinitely more real and unbearable than one's own. I think I know how many times one has to start again, and how often one feels that one cannot start again. And yet, on pain of death, one can never remain where one is. The light. The light. One will perish without the light.
James Baldwin, “Nothing Personal.” 1964.
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Issy Wood (American, 1993), The Asp in Clasp, 2018-19. Oil on linen, 39½ x 55 in.
Torrent seeding at 4.3Mbps... But would it still go that fast if they knew I had a belly ring..? Fuck.. 🫦 everyone likes a bad girl until they meet one.
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recipes and database queries are similar but at different kinds of abstraction and relationship to the material. kinds of spellcasting
specifically a subway sandwich order is a spell you can cast requiring particular materials, people, knowledge, their relationships, and their contexts