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This could be my last report from Gaza by Tareq S. Hajjaj. Please read.
"What a step up, holy cow! They'd never believe it if my friends could see me now."
Sweet Charity (1969) dir. Bob Fosse
Tree in Early Morning , May - Dmitri Cavander , 2007.
American, b. 1957 -
Oil on canvas , 24 x 24 in.
we should legalize polyamorous marriage for all the other reasons we should but also because I wanna see what polygamous divorce looks like
Ursula K. Le Guin
twitter is going to be shut down. half of reddit is locked or completely unmoderated. the entire first page of google search results are ads. tumblr does not and will never have a functioning search system and their content moderation is 100% automated. youtube only shares ad revenue with people who make snuff films for Youtube Kids. facebook is selling your grandma’s social security number under the table for like $5. web 2.0 is completely dead right
Clicked on an article from the anthropology subreddit about loneliness and was immediately blasted into oblivion by this opening paragraph
The professor was talking about the differences between creative and academic writing. I kept nodding. I was thinking about the structural equivalences between a tissue box and a book: both consisted of slips of white paper in a cardboard case; yet—and this was ironic—there was very little functional equivalence, especially if the book wasn’t yours. These were the kinds of things I thought about all the time, even though they were neither pleasant nor useful. I had no idea what you were supposed to be thinking about.
Elif Batuman, from The Idiot
shit man this got me emotional
left: the Nebra sky disc, circa 1600 BCE, showing the Moon, Sun, and stars in gold on copper - the oldest depiction of the cosmos in the world
right: the Webb Space Telescope, July 2022, revealing thousands of baby galaxies forming in the early days of the universe - humankind’s deepest look into the sky
came home drunk last night and got way too excited to see my cat
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No doesn't exist digitally anymore. It's been replaced by Not Now or Maybe Later or Snooze Tumblr Live for the next 7 days or Sign In To Continue or We'll show you less like this (lie) or Schedule your restart otherwise we force it in 10 minutes. And I hate it all with the heat of the sun.
does anyone know the essay or quote about cultural depictions of zombies and how they changed as societal fears change i.e. zombies in the 60s-80s were slow moving thralls out of fear of what like, corporate life and office cubicles would do to do us and now they’ve evolved into fast moving creatures due to our societal fear of becoming something else (i can’t quite remember this bit)
discovery made! “The Zombie as Barometer of Capitalist Anxiety” by D.T. Robb
asking someone how are you? insanest convention ever. the urge to pause on the street when the acquaintance asks you this and say will you let me cry in your arms, dear friend? before saying im fine thanks how about you. will continue this practice of course