lions are very mean and like jellyfish
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lions are very mean and like jellyfish
The revolution is delayed due to celestial circumstances
Free to choose which subscription service harvests your personality disorder most efficiently
Feels less like optimism and more like being kept in reserve for future labor extraction
Not sure what's more funny: the account name or the post itself
Every male friend group now contains one guy who talks like Britney Spears
But spiritually you still feel like you’d thrive in the apocalypse somehow
Humanity invented philosophy, religion, and international law just to keep losing arguments to one random chemical reaction
The open floor plan has accelerated human evolution in the wrong direction
I think the lights are spelling something but it’s not for us
Me at 9 years old giving my friend flawless advice on how to deal with their parents like a tiny therapist. Also me going home and immediately choosing the worst possible response known to mankind because “it’s different when it’s me”
Overthinking so loud it needs noise-canceling
Vincent van Gogh on Fear And Taking Risks
If one wants to be active, one mustn’t be afraid to do something wrong sometimes, not afraid to lapse into some mistakes. To be good — many people think that they’ll achieve it by doing no harm — and that’s a lie… That leads to stagnation, to mediocrity. Just slap something on it when you see a blank canvas staring at you with a sort of imbecility.
You don’t know how paralyzing it is, that stare from a blank canvas that says to the painter you can’t do anything. The canvas has an idiotic stare, and mesmerizes some painters so that they turn into idiots themselves.
Many painters are afraid of the blank canvas, but the blank canvas IS AFRAID of the truly passionate painter who dares — and who has once broken the spell of “you can’t.”
Life itself likewise always turns towards one an infinitely meaningless, discouraging, dispiriting blank side on which there is nothing, any more than on a blank canvas.
But however meaningless and vain, however dead life appears, the man of faith, of energy, of warmth, and who knows something, doesn’t let himself be fobbed off like that. He steps in and does something, and hangs on to that, in short, breaks, “violates”…
Clocked in just to mourn the version of me that wasn’t
forgive me karl marx for i have participated in a little treat
The market knows you better than your therapist and charges less per session. But to put the joke aside, I'm really curious what the original question was.