ohh my god but what if there is still time. what if there is still time. hey. there is still time? there is still time. have you heard. there is still time. hi. there is still time. did you know. there is still time.
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ohh my god but what if there is still time. what if there is still time. hey. there is still time? there is still time. have you heard. there is still time. hi. there is still time. did you know. there is still time.
As recently as 1890, more people in the U.S. died of tuberculosis each year than died of heart disease and cancer COMBINED.
The idea of heart disease and cancer being leading causes of death is younger than Dr Pepper or Maxwell House.
Scientific discovery has utterly transformed the world in which we live, increasing life expectancy and alleviating suffering. It's the greatest success in human history. Failing to share these innovations with all humans is the greatest failure in human history.
ATTENTION
If you see this you are OBLIGATED to reblog w/ the song currently stuck in your head :)
NON CE LA FACCIOAKSHSKAJ
Fiorello è la mia vita perché what do you mean che annuncia a Belén che Carlo Conti è bisessuale e subito dopo le fa l'imitazione di Corona
Raga
it’s crazy how much you can read if you read
"do it scared" this "do it tired" that. well no one ever talks about the fucking insurmountable "do it with greasy hair"
been to hell and back
but I've sent you a postcard from the edge
“what are you doing this weekend” i am going to fantasy land. i am hiding under the covers in bed. i am making things up. i am contemplating events that didnt happen. i am talking to fake people. i am listening to my tunes. i am envisioning scenarios
you should be able to wash your hair and it stays washed. what do you mean i have to do it again
Why has nobody made a heated rivalry x my boy only breaks his favorite toys edit yet. Like. 'Cause I knew too much. There was danger in the HEAT of my touch. He saw forever so he smashed it up oh oh oh
I am obsessed with this botched restoration of a 19th century statue of saint anthony
Look at how yassified he is
St Cunthony of Servington
That's Robert Smith
can you tell i missed out on smth fundamental in my formative years 😏
there's a bug like an angel stuck to the bottom of my glass with a little bit leeft as i got older i learned i'm a drinker sometimes a drink feels like faaamily FAAAAMILY hey what's the matter looking like yoour sticker is stuck on a flooor somewhere did you go and make proomises you can't keep well when ya break them they break you right baack aaamateur mistake you can take it from mee THEY BREAK YOU RIGHT BAAACK BREEAAK YOU RIGHT BAAACK OOOOOH OOOH OOH OOOH OOOH OOOOOOOH OOH OOH OOOOOH when i'm bent over wishing it was over making a variety of vows i'll never keep i try to remember the wrath of the devil was also given him by god hmmm hmmhmmhmmhmmhmm hmmm hmmm hmmhmmhmmhmmhmm hmmm hmmm hmmhmmhmmhmmhmm hmmm hmm hmm hmm hmm
please god let chatgpt die out like nfts did. With a fast and graceless fall into irrelevancy
Like to charge, reblog to cast.
Casting with all my might
So I'm usually not against chatgpt because sometimes, after you've tried in every way to gather information in a way that makes sense, it just feels overwhelming to do it on your own, and chatgpt makes your life easier. BUT, I have friends who talk to chatgpt the same way they're supposed to talk to a therapist. This isn't even about therapists losing their jobs (although that already is a good reason to abolish it), this is about losing touch with reality and real people. You've got no one to talk to? Talk to a therapist, write a diary, go to a rage room, watch TV in bed all day, whatever. Just don't seek validation from a machine that'll never tell you you're wrong and will make up information when it doesn't have an answer.