I really don’t think you can make truly meaningful art without being some kind of pervert. not like in an explicitly sexual way, but there’s a degree of near obsessive fanaticism behind all the profoundly cool shit out there
The humble apple is perfectly designed to sit flat on a table. Easy to see why they’re beloved by teachers. Unlike the contemptible orange which is prone to rolling away.
For me, theres nothing Cool about being into niche media. Its like being into a grandma on life support. It hurts. I keep falling in love with grandmas on life support
if a website asks me for a verification code and i check my email and it's not in there within 0.1 picosecond of the request i roar and swing my arms madly and start hurting those close to me
The smartphone really revolutionized the waiting room. Oh I get 20 minutes to look at my phone? Don’t mind if I do. The only problem is sometimes when I’m looking at my phone at home my home starts to feel like a waiting room and I realize it is and I’m just waiting to die
uuuwahhh i feel like an unwilling participant in the russian sleep experiment when i procrastinate on work to do!!
leave me alone deadlines!!
i need to sleep before my growth plates are fixed and i'm permanently shortened!!!
imagine being a dead animal on the side of the road just laying there decaying and people in cars just keep passing you and passing you and passing you and passing you and
I feel like a child when people flex having a job cause I don’t even really wanna work ever. I got NO dream job. If I could live without working I’d do that and play with toys and go on vacation a lot, but I’m pretty sure most would, I hope.