Guardians make their own fate.

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Guardians make their own fate.
Normal groceries like milk or bread or whatever running out is whatever. Just anotha day. But when stuff like salt or cooking oil or rice runs out it feels like You’re supposed to be here for me and you’re leaving. You’re just like everyone else
holy shit Old Chicago leak
having unwashed hair will have you believing shit like i can’t be saved
a book should be $5 a little drink should be $2 and museum access should be free and all hours
brought nothing to the gun fight. whatever man
severely deficient in whatever vitamin makes u a person
they should invent a body that feels normal to be inside of
i’m very self aware. which unfortunately hasn’t solved anything
the sexual tension between me and the idea of disappearing forever
I wish I took a better pic of this writing in a bar bathroom in toronto bc I think of it so often. Be So Completely Yourself That No One Is Attracted To You Or Wants To Employ You
> turns on my computer
> disables a new AI feature that was turned on by default
> opens my email
> disables a new AI feature that was turned on by default
> launches a software
> disables a new AI fea
"it's just stress" oh thank god, it's just the silent killer that slowly kills you, perfectly harmless, no need to worry
i've been phasing the phrase 'google it' out of my vocabulary and going back to 'look it up'. fuck you youve lost your generic trademark privileges
wound dressings and bandages are lingerie for the enlightened pervert
I kind of miss the impulsivity that certain spaces used to allow. oh you want a hair cut today? hairdresser in the corner can fit you in before her 2 o’clock. tattoo of a cobra… sure leg or arm? even concerts, back when you could go to the box office thirty mins before any show. not saying these things don’t exist at all, but everything feels booked five months in advance and 10x more expensive