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british films have such a repressed energy to them it circles back to being riddled with unresolved sexual tension, meanwhile french films are so naturally horny the real spark is ellicited by truthful intellectual partnerships
I just misspelled the word "qualified" and said "I'm not quailfied enough to do this"
A quailfied person:
football rivalries by lou bever
this is the entire problem
Franz Kafka, in a diary entry dated 19 June 1916, from The Diaries of Franz Kafka: 1914-1923
Women have another option. They can aspire to be wise, not merely nice; to be competent, not merely helpful; to be strong, not merely graceful; to be ambitious for themselves, not merely for themselves in relation to men and children. They can let themselves age naturally and without embarrassment, actively protesting and disobeying the conventions that stem from this society’s double standard about aging. Instead of being girls, girls as long as possible, who then age humiliatingly into middle-aged women, they can become women much earlier — and remain active adults, enjoying the long, erotic career of which women are capable, far longer. Women should allow their faces to show the lives they have lived. Women should tell the truth.
—Susan Sontag, "The Double Standard of Aging," The Saturday Review, Sept 23, 1972
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Have really tried to wear shoes that have any sort of padding or leather or durability and every time im whisked away by the siren call of a Good Old Pair Of Converse
hi so yeah im trying to find the hotel california and i know i have to take the highway to hell but i accidentally turned left onto the boulevard of broken dreams. i took the first hard right onto the rocky road to dublin cuz i thought it would loop back around but it didnt lol and i know im waaaaaay off course bc i just drove by the house of the rising sun haha. so how many miles until i get to the hotel
fuck this. im gonna drive my chevy to the levee
by talos this cant be happening
well at least them good old boys are staying sober
what the fuck
Is there a word for occupying the space where normies think you're a freak and freaks think you're a normie?
I tell a woman with a 9 to 5 office job about the slightly niche speculative fiction novel I just finished and she goes "Oh, that's...interesting. I hadn't heard of that."
I tell a grungy chick I met at a dive bar about the same book and she kinda scoffs and goes "Okay" like I said my favorite show is Sesame Street
oh they think everything’s a fucking joke
act 1 scene 1 benedick & beatrice are both like "romance is dead & i have killed it" & then they go & have the most dramatic & captivating romance known to man