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3 hours of sleep = i hate people who laugh
0 ours of sleep = waouw 🌼🌼🌼🌼🐎
[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over
cut through the park on my way home from the cinema
hour 1 of shift: i love helping people and making people happy yay yay yay later today i am gonna go home and have fun and eat a tasty meal and work on my projects and
hour 6: if youu go to the store and buy groceriers you are a piece of shit
hour 8: if i wad 1 apples tall i could live off of one apple for a week... oh but it would rot away... no.... i hate the rot i hate the apple
your weird obsession with moral purity is degrading your critical thinking skills and poisoning your ability to empathize with other people btw
1. should we throw a party should we invite bella hadid
2. you people can’t do anything
3. name one hobby you have outside of media consumption
4. I think you guys might be thinking about yourselves too much
5. hard to remain patient with friends who focus solely on their own crucifixion. Get off The Cross, ladykins... we could use the wood!
6. name one toxin/hormone and its function
care about other people. i am no longer asking
dude im soooo gonna come into my own at the age of 30 #TRUST
I know this sounds very hippie but I try to always make my love of things outweigh my hatred of things.
Sometimes I see people this in a spiteful way, like "OUR love is better than THEIR hatred" and that's fine but I have to love the things I love even if their "haters" didn't exist. I don't want a free Latin America to own the stupid imperialist yanquis, I want a free Latin America because I love this place and I want to see it happy and proud. I don't want the US or other people to suffer, much better if they have it good too! I just want the systems that oppress the world to end.
I want things to get better because I've learned to love this place and the people in it.
Did you guys know that this isn’t your grave and you can get out of this hole? I just found out
plush wash 2010-04-11
“In The Plague, Camus wrote about a doctor who doesn't believe in God, redemption, or higher purpose. Yet every day, he shows up to help the dying. Why? Because it's right.
Camus believed morality begins when justification ends. You don't do good because it saves you, or earns approval. You do it because suffering exists and you refuse to add to it.
He called this ‘the modest heroism of the absurd.’ In a meaningless world, the only meaning left is what we create through compassion, courage, and presence.
Camus saw that people want cosmic justice, rewards, closure, divine order. But decency doesn't need a witness. True morality, he said, is doing what's right when no one's watching.
In an age obsessed with saving the world, Camus reminds us that goodness isn't grand. It's quiet. It's the everyday rebellion of kindness in a world that's indifferent.
You can't fix chaos. You can't end suffering. But you can refuse cruelty. You can choose integrity. You can make one small corner of existence less unbearable.
Maybe that's enough. Maybe the most moral life isn't one that saves the world but one that quietly refuses to make it worse.”
— Existential Reflections
who the fuck even uses "pretty boy" as an insult any more I thought we all came to the agreement that all it does is make you sound like you want to stick your tongue down the other guy's throat
[said with increasing amount of distress] i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this i got this
I wish you can hug me and say everything’s going to be okay
Girl we are fucked