My dad basically only listened to soul and jazz music most of his life. one random day, he read an article about the 50 best rock albums and just started buying them and listening to them. he'd be playing black sabbath doing a jigsaw puzzle. stay curious, weirdos.
having to take money from one bill to pay another only to be constantly behind, constantly setting up extensions or payment plans, and/or putting needs on the backburner to prioritize other needs <<<<<<
I love sitting in Christie pits and feeling the subway rumbling under my ass. nature+industry together. some bullshit manet would choose as a subject. Except instead of an impressionist painting the locus of this juxtaposition is my ass+the dirt underneath it. its all beautiful
living near a research university means i'll constantly see flyers that say things like "do you deal with depression by drinking alcohol and jacking it crazy style? participate in our research study for a $100 crumbl gift card!"
fast car by tracy chapman came on at the pride party and suddenly ain’t shit funny because i remember when we were driving . driving in your car speeding so fast felt like i was drunk
got rejected by the wch family obstetrics team for being high risk while not even knowing i’m a high risk pregnancy, now i have the stress of trying to find my own obgyne again and time is fkn TickiNG
need a “Spanish textbook character” kind of day where I smile a lot in various locations and have simple, straightforward exchanges with the individuals around me