Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
EXPECTATIONS
YOU ARE THE REASON
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@impervioustotheworldssoftdecay
Kurt Vonnegut wrote that we humans “have to constantly be jumping off cliffs and developing our wings on the way down.” We like to set up challenges for ourselves and then invent ways to overcome them.
Leonard Mlodinow, Elastic: The Power of Flexible Thinking (via luxe-pauvre)
will the last person leaving SEATTLE - Turn out the lights.
Rave (unknown photographer)
"we detected a mature post" yeah I'm in my 30s
john berger
Ok like. Imagine life without ads. You wake up, check your messages across a variety of apps, no ads. You get up and put on the tv while you prep your breakfast, no ads. Maybe you drive somewhere and switch on the radio, no ads. Maybe you drive a long distance, yet somehow, not a single billboard on your path. You pick up a newspaper or magazine to pass the time, no advertisements only articles. You turn on your game console, the home screen is just about your games, no ads to buy more. You open a streaming app, you don't pay extra for no ads, there's just no ads ever.
Think about how much of your time is spent looking at ads. "Download ublock" yeah I know, I have. But that doesn't change that the world is covered with endless advertising. Imagine never seeing that again. How much better our lives would be.
Christoph Steinbrenner/Rainer Dempf, "Delete!" (06.2005, Vienna)
Images description. A series of city streets seen from different angles. On every surface where an ad might appear, there is instead a blank sign with only the color yellow. The signs are in shop windows, covering hanging restaurant signs, hanging as banners over the street, and more. The same shade of yellow is used for all the signs. Pedestrians and cars are passing through the streets, some looking at the yellow, others going about their day. End description.
truly an honor and a privilege getting to witness everyone's first time in public ever every single time i go grocery shopping
Roland Barthes, The Pleasure of the Text, trans. Richard Miller
"Why must we Madonna/whore the vegetables?" is a phrase I just felt super glue itself in my lexicon immediately
most insufferable traits become tolerable and often attractive when transferred instead to a woman
this is mostly a consequence of misogyny, the forces that enable men to be sleazy scumbags by default heavily discourage that in women and so her shittiness is in active defiance of social order rather than in line with it, but critically women are just more likable
Your 20s are not about getting your life together they're about learning to escape the self imposed torture labyrinth you've built inside your own head
downright euphoric noticing a new texture in a song you’ve heard a thousand times
i want to fuck the entire run of mezzanine by massive attack
silverware repurposed into laying/stiletto tools. “these are made for sewing, cross stitching and many more things.”
Anne Boyer - What Resembles The Grave But Isn't
Always falling into a hole, then saying “ok, this is not your grave, get out of this hole,” getting out of the hole which is not the grave, falling into a hole again, saying “ok, this is also not your grave, get out of this hole,” getting out of that hole, falling into another one; sometimes falling into a hole within a hole, or many holes within holes, getting out of them one after the other, then falling again, saying “this is not your grave, get out of the hole”; sometimes being pushed, saying “you can not push me into this hole, it is not my grave,” and getting out defiantly, then falling into a hole again without any pushing; sometimes falling into a set of holes whose structures are predictable, ideological, and long dug, often falling into this set of structural and impersonal holes; sometimes falling into holes with other people, with other people, saying “this is not our mass grave, get out of this hole,” all together getting out of the hole together, hands and legs and arms and human ladders of each other to get out of the hole that is not the mass grave but that will only be gotten out of together; sometimes the willful-falling into a hole which is not the grave because it is easier than not falling into a hole really, but then once in it, realizing it is not the grave, getting out of the hole eventually; sometimes falling into a hole and languishing there for days, weeks, months, years, because while not the grave very difficult, still, to climb out of and you know after this hole there’s just another and another; sometimes surveying the landscape of holes and wishing for a high quality final hole; sometimes thinking of who has fallen into holes which are not graves but might be better if they were; sometimes too ardently contemplating the final hole while trying to avoid the provisional ones; sometimes dutifully falling and getting out, with perfect fortitude, saying “look at the skill and spirit with which I rise from that which resembles the grave but isn’t!”
Glacial Reign
