[peaceandlovetechnology]

Every single day this month has been like Okay sure. Okay sure what the hell. Okay sure. I guess

[junk-thunder]

i've survived far worse. i've also died to far less though so who knows

[penandinkprincess]

3 pm: god, I'm EXHAUSTED. going to bed early for SURE.

midnight: I Have Literally Never Been More Awake And Alert

[ryan-sometimes]

Paramore was right. Hard times

[tiredyke]

are we even trying to fight the shackles anymore or has everyone just gotten comfy with them

[butterflypeaflowertea]

ever since i was a little girl i knew i was doomed to take things too seriously and think about them forever

[mothermara]

remember to bury the dead with a phone, everyone. these days the ferry terminal at the river styx wants you to download a fucking app

[ravioliet]

god's weakest soldier is scrolling tumblr instead of being productive or participating in any of their hobbies

[lesbianbloodritual]

my body is not a soft animal you dumb asshole i need amphetamines

[orchidvioletindigo]

A black cat crossing your path is actually good luck on account of you get to see a cat

[rainformation]

formative years? aren’t they all?

[kosmogrl]

the day is gonna end anyway and your warm bed will be waiting so you might as well do the hard things and not let them ruin your day

[sentrysvoid]

Addams Family Values dir. Barry Sonnenfeld | 1993

[jakeperalta]

not using AI genuinely feels like the rest of the world is experiencing some kind of mass amnesia. if someone says they never use it, the immediate response is that can't be true because "everyone" uses it to write their emails or answer their questions. saw a comment suggesting that not using chatgpt to write an essay is "like the 90s". girl I graduated in 2021 and we weren't doing that! how is it that everyone has suddenly forgotten that they were entirely capable of doing these things all by themselves for their entire lives up until the past few years!! am I going crazy!!!

[bisexual-engineer-girl]

dressing up as my straight cis linkedinsona to go to a worky con

[east-of-nowhere]

“Home is where the trees look normal” is the sweetest, saddest, most nostalgic truth I’ve ever heard.

[clown-guitar]

[no beers in] do you think im ever going to belong somewhere