the stars seem like they are random to me. but astronomers know better
people who know too much about chrischan you are signalling to the disabled people around you that they can't trust you as much as they would probably like to be able to
they dont even know hes coral
fuck opinions im so fucking sick of opinions. there's nowhere to go with opinions, self-contained and self-justified, no room for synthesis. give me principles subjectivities beliefs and philosophies and persuasions
delete your pinterest the best way to get better at aesthetics is to fall in love with art and people
i love neuromancer because the protagonist is the truest version of an archetypal quiet stoic capable guy who is the best ever at this one thing that makes him indispensable in the world and every woman wants to have sex with him that i can think of and he is constantly operating from within the profound insecurity he carries to the point of suicidality because of the red hot shame of being made of meat and inherently human and one time he cries so hard he pisses himself
lately my framework for whether online content is worth my time has been the question 'who is empowered by this?' oftentimes the answer is not you and not anyone you respect
kill your shitty boyfriend NOW!
putting a nirvana song on the queer soundtrack is such an inside baseball move
cigarette that's good for you (inhaler)
i wish centrelink would stop wasting all that taxpayer money on the band