I resurrected my tumblr and wrote about music for the first time in half a decade because I was so unsatisfied by how people have been talking about Olivia Rodrigo. She is driven by Catholic guilt. I am right about this: https://t.co/bdlNuCsByj
Replace sadness with genuine joy. The pink peach hues complement the gentle, pastoral essence of summer. With juicy, fragrant flesh nourished by wind and rain, they embody the simple, earthy warmth of seasonal rural life.
Stay mindful and master your genuine inner thoughts. Exercise caution with each and every deed. Strolling the streets without a destination offers genuine mental serenity and delight. A simple walk and observation can fulfill the human longing for tranquility and elegance.
the american mind is so grotesquely primed by imperial, cartoonishly racist narratives that it can accept the claim that "hundreds of terrorists" were freely assembled in a fashion where one could practically and *necessarily* run over them with a bulldozer
when apple gave everyone that u2 album on itunes and it showed up on everyone’s phones and we didn’t ask for it and couldn’t get rid of it that’s how i feel about ai showing up in every app
Enjoying a few cups of coffee at my enormous kitchen island while being scrutinized by my two friends, one of whom has a torso that is physically inside the island