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hands on my head staring at a cork board with only two notes pinned on it that say "godwhacker by steely dan" and "the horus heresy" with fifty loops of string between them
there's a new mexican deli that's selling diner food right near my apartment, im so excited. picked up a menu while getting groceries a bit ago. everything on it has me tempted! im a huggggeeeee dinerhead. and the prices are good too.
Writing exercise from the wonderful Stephen Dunn in The Practice of Poetry, ed.s Robin Behn and Chase Twichell (William Morrow, 2013).
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the among us babies have agreed to a friendly game with the living explosions.
celebrated annually on March 14, one month after Valentine's Day, when men give reciprocal gifts to women who gave them gifts on Valentine's Day. It began in Japan in 1978; its observance has spread to several other East Asian regions like China, Taiwan, South Korea and countries worldwide.
I do not have a "side blogā, I do not āschedule postsā. I torture my followers with random bullshit and if that doesnāt work I KILL MYSELF
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looked at someone's profile on ao3. they're a professor of international finance at an irish college. looked at the tags on their works
yeah that tracks
yeah being an adult is hard because you have to pay bills or whatever. but consider: yesterday i found this promotional frozen Yoplait themed flash game from 2009 that i used to play as a kid (aged like 7 or 8)ā
and i, as an adult, can now go to the store and get yogurt and freeze it, and play this game while eating frozen yogurt. i can just decide to do that. if you're 8 and you want frozen yogurt, your mom has other priorities 9 times out of 10. but when you're an adult, your priority is you. maybe adult life doesn't have to suck. maybe it's about getting to do whatever the fuck you want.
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find the worst way to do it
again and again i try to tell people, the first step towards doing something is to figure out the WORST way to BARELY TECHNICALLY do it, and refine your ideas from there. your worst plan MUST still be POSSIBLE and FUFILL the thing youāre trying to do.
like, lets say i want to become a pilot.Ā whatās the worst fucking way to do that?Ā steal a plane! (donāt do that.) once you have thisĀ āworst ideaā you can only go up from there. just like how you canāt edit a blank essay, you canāt refine a blank idea. by trying to deliberately create the worst possibleĀ plan, you uncover a lot of things to take into account for creating your best plan.Ā
Lets say I want to get to Arkansas. I could try to hitchhike, and technically might actually make it. but that would be a very bad idea because hitchhiking is rare these days, I donāt know where Arkansas is on the map, and I donāt think it would be safe. So now I have a few things to think about: the most common ways to travel, regional maps, and safety information.
The MOST IMPORTANT THING is that your WORST METHOD must TECHNICALLY WORK.
Highest quality version of Steely Dan performing "Do it Again" with David Palmer, which was deleted off YouTube for some reason (last time I checked at least)
Military Camp. 1918. Credit line: Gift of Mrs. Francis Ormond, 1950 https://www.metmuseum.org/art/collection/search/12135
i had two dreams last night. in one i was at a strange hotel with my parents, our room was only accessible by putting a key in a vending machine that was actually the hidden door to it, but one of my aunts had "helpfully picked up the key already" so we wandered lost. and also there were two keyholes so i was also worried putting the key in the wrong one would set off an alarm.
the other dream i had was someone trying to bribe me to go on a suicide mission by saying that i'd get a really, really nice gravestone with sculpted roses on it
Back like one hundred years ago cave women woild have to kill shit with their teeth. And their pussy out. They were also like twenty feet tall and psychic.
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