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Not impossible that this lands on top of me on the day I was given life. Fingers crossed.
Mother just put in her invisalin, looked at me, and told me that for all the money she’s spent on her teeth she could’ve just bought elephant tusks (legally) instead. Happy 10:30pm.
The idea that there are some materials properties that are no longer available to work with is so interesting. In general, designers have had more access to more varied materials, but as the climate changes that variety will scale back.
As much as I hate enshittification, I don’t think some people people have thought things through enough to realize that a demand for the same quality furniture at the same price their parents had is a demand for continuing to clear-cut old growth forest indefinitely
I drink diet coke as a way to feel something. Anything. Plastic aftertaste? Hell yeah.
Isnt this just the nuclear waste problem but restated?
Ok, ok, hypothetical. You and your party have sealed the great evil demonlord in an amulet.
You are a canny adventurer, and have heard many a tale of artifacts like these that end in tragedy, either from some corruptive force emanating from them or some dickhead finding where the thing was hidden and breaking the demonlord free.
You're going to be smarter than those chumps. What do you do to safeguard the amulet and keep the evil sealed for good?
Snake constellations are so funny. Like yeah I could just connect any series of stars and call it a snake. Maybe the real hydra are the mistaken constellations we made along the way.
But also, hydra’s head is very pretty. I will admit this readily.
What happened to your head,,
Feeling like shit and tired of scrolling through nice pictures of myself, time for cat videos
I DIDNT WANT TO BE VULNERABLE AROUND YOU OK IM SORRY I DIDNT TRUST YOU
Fuck you. Thank you for what you did for me but fuck you. I was alone! You wanted to go to your shows so badly so I had to make sacrifices too! Fuck you, I was scared!
Oh my god why didn’t I ask to start remotely I could’ve saved our friendship I’m sorry I didnt learn how to tell people about the hurricane in my head until you told me to figure out how to
My appetite for rejection is large but my ability to forgive individual rejectees is small. I don’t forgive you, and my memory is long. Sorry.
I can’t tell if loners are born or made
So afraid of posting because someone will see. Honestly, who will give a fuck
It’s ok to desire, says the imaginary person with the face of a boy I once loved way too much and drove away
High school taught me that im bad at writing essays. I guess that’s a skill i can choose to develop any time.
As I’m getting older I am losing the ability to invest super deeply in my partner’s hobbies. I am kinda mentally at capacity and we can either be on nodding terms about stuff we care about or we can miraculously be into the same things. No longer able to meet in the middle <3
The axolotl by julio cortazar is just him predicting fictive like a century early. Cortazar is kinnie no 1. “Suddenly, I am the axolotl.” Maybe we could all learn a thing from him. Get off the internet, go to the zoo you fucking animals.
I can say no at any point. That is what consent is about.
I would not know much ab religious guilt but something about finding Christ allegories in every book reads to me as just a) lacking creativity and b) feeling some sort of internal pressure to relate everything to The Good Book and make your secular media consumption holy somehow.
Today someone was having trouble with my ethnic name and they made some dumb comment about it being hard. And then this mf told me their name was Wagz. Dude had to spell that shit out for me I was so aghast. You of all ppl cannot give me shit for my name.
I fully expected this purse to animate and get more detailed as I looked at it closer