One time when I was a kid, my dad fell asleep watching a Family Guy DVD. The walls in the house were thin, so I had to listen to this on loop all night.
Catching up with the country’s No. 1 recruit & new @KUHoops signee Tyran Stokes (@tyran_stokes).
Arrived in Lawrence less than 24 hours after choosing Kansas:
“Being at home, it just feels great.”
@KCTV5
Insane find yes, but it’s still a little sad that that was someone’s beloved and curated binder long ago now sitting in a Goodwill. It was once treasured deeply
‘Be your own person’ just doesn’t play in 2026, and I wish that it did but you run the risk of social stigmatization or worse, you’re recoded and mocked online - hence ultimate conformity to the norm
Giving Breakfast Club a rewatch. I keep rewinding just to watch the behavioral tics, quips and (of course, I know, they’re characters in a movie) I just feel like ‘teenage expression’ doesn’t exist like that anymore. Everyone now moves/acts in uniform, like they’re being watched
There are two avenues, either my son adopts my specific taste for film or he rejects it as a goober dad-ism, and brother I just turned down a one way street
Then anything in history . It’s all dumbness all the way down. We reached peak information and they decided instead to fuck you - and go ahead and get you worked up about how well it SHOULD work - all the while selling you a better version down the line
In Boy Scouts , one of the mantras is “leave no trace”. The natural preserves we’ve cordoned off should be carefully guarded treasures so that future humans can enjoy them exactly how they were, in their natural state. Kick over the hippy rocks
This a neutral topic of mine for quite some time.
What is the actual ecological damage of ppl stacking rocks?
I always thought of it as a few moments someone wasn’t on their phone but in nature doing something. Figuring out a puzzle of going higher when they can’t just ask grok how to do it.
Yes, and i35 just a mile south of this spot and i70 directly west through the west bottoms both gouged straight through some of the most historic and diverse neighborhoods in the entire city. I always wondered what it’d be like if the interstates never cut through the city.
Kansas Citians live in the ruins of a lost urban civilization.
📷: looking up from Kersey Coates Drive at West Terrace Park, part of the innovative 1893 Parks & Boulevards plan that for a time gave us the nickname the Paris of the Plains.
Now an interstate ramp.
average letter from a japanese soldier to his daughter
> keep getting good grades
> but don’t be a bitch about it
> i will probably get killed
> if i do avenge my death
> don’t catch a cold