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Erika, referencing ebenezer scrooge: You, boy! What day is it?!
Brennan, as a young boy: It's Pride, bitch!
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Already know I wanna send this to people on June 1
Audio:
Erika, referencing ebenezer scrooge: You, boy! What day is it?!
Brennan, as a young boy: It's Pride, bitch!
see my problem is if i âlisten to my bodyâ it literally only wants to lie down and take naps, all the time
we've got a life to love living.
youâre not hopeless youâre just really really tired and in desperate need of a break and im shaking you by the shoulders and telling you that all is not hopeless but you do need to rest
Goose Shit by Evil Mary Oliver Who Lives in Your Head
You do have to be good. In fact, you have to be perfect. Having even one perturbation will disqualify you from going to the grocery store. You are obligated to walk on your knees for a hundred miles through the desert, repenting, backwards, in underwear made of red-hot puff adders. You can't let that soft, fallible animal of your body love what it loves.  Are you kidding? Tell me about despair, yours, and keep telling me, and don't stop, or you'll completely explode and go to jail, and then hell. Meanwhile the world goes on without you. Meanwhile the sun and the clear pebbles of hailstones are beating down on your head, pouring into the buildings and deep gutters, the corpse-laden mountains and the rivers-- did you read that article about the one that turned bright yellow from pollution? Meanwhile the wild geese, hissing and shitting everywhere will not leave your yard. Whoever you are, no matter how lonely, you can always get lonelier! And I can help. I call to you like the wild geese, harsh and intimidating, over and over announcing your place-- oop, sorry, never mind, someone else took it.
Girl whose most frequent mistake is inaction voice: wow I keep making mistakes I better not do anything
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Adolfo Wildt - Vir Temporis Acti (1913)
Why is my country being run by people who never outgrew being self centered 14 year olds like how did we get here
I mean I know how we got here because I was there for it but still how did we get here
Growing up during the Obama administration set my standards too high for how a leader ought to act.
Yeah he had a lot of issues just like any other president. I just assume that anyone willing to be president of the United States is at least slightly evil.
But at least he spoke in coherent sentences and at least pretended to have a shred of empathy. He surrounded himself with people that were so boring and competent that you didnât need to hear about them most of the time.
And now the FBI director is a fucking podcaster
Why is respectability politics more important to Americans than anti-imperialism
Iâm so tired, dude. I can be anti-imperialist and also wish that my leaders would at the very least understand the weight and importance of the situations that theyâre creating. I can multitask. I can look at more than one side of a cube.
Iâm like if youâre gonna be a war criminal can you at least pretend to understand the full weight of what youâre doing and I donât think thatâs respectability politics I think thatâs me being so so so so so tired alright Iâm exhausted Iâm sick I just want people to be nice to each other I want the death to stop I want people to take the death seriously I want the president to stop posting AI generated videos of himself literally shitting all over the country like am I the crazy one here or is that supremely bad and a step down from what weâve had in the past even though the bar was already low
just tried to preheat the stove
My workplace recently had a thing about âdo you know how many days we lose to stress related sick days? Here are some ways to manage stressâ and itâs things like âkeep a gratitude journalâ
But I donât know - when I started work, many decades ago, it was expected youâd start at 9, finish at 5. Youâd get your lunch break. You are expected to give about 70% of yourself the majority of your time. The last hour of each day and Friday afternoon were quiet times. There was time in the day to hang out with your coworkers for ten minutes talking about anything, not just work.
Now youâre expected to come in early and leave late and work through lunch. Give 100% all the time, more if you can push it. Donât take leave. Work every second of every day as hard as you can push yourself. Do not waste time in the kitchen just chatting. Why arenât you working harder?
And perhaps weâre burning out and take massive amounts of stress leave not because weâre not keeping a gratitude journal but because we are all being pushed to breaking point consistently, day after day, until we snap.
The older days werenât perfect. But there was an understanding that work wasnât life, and we could relax a little at work and still get paid enough to live. Now we are expected to give everything weâve got, then give more, and not get paid enough to do something as simple as get a coffee after work. Even our hobbies are supposed to be monetised.
I blame Reagan and Thatcher but also blame every business leader since then who thought that pattern of work was in any way sustainable.
REMEDIOS VARO (1908-1963) EnergĂa cĂłsmica (InspiraciĂłn) signed 'R. Varo' (lower right) gouache on board 12 3â8 x 12 1â8 in. (31.4 x 30.8 cm.) Painted in 1956