hating snow because you “have to drive in it” proves that the car owner mindset destroys your innate connection to nature and shatters any sense of wonder you may have at the phenomenon of existence. owning a car depletes your soul
we have completely lost any and all boundaries or sense of compassion. imagine your husband is degrading your art and relationship in public and someone on twitter not only posts about it but then tracks you down on fb, belittles your work, and acts like they’ve done you a favor
I am such a fun person and so easy to get along with as long as the layout I have secretly imagined for the entire day goes exactly as I planned it without variation or interruption