this is a cat video i think about from time to time. there's no secret bells here, there really is no other reason. he's actually just a gourmet w/ a refined palate and something about that makes me really happy
i'll always clown on right wingers for failing to grasp basic fundamentals of what it means to be human and look out for each other, but the magnitude of leftists who espouse their values but never actually act principled when under even a modicum of pressure disgusts me equally
i've had body dysmorphia my whole life, so i feel like such a narcissistic prick for actually liking my body for the first time ever. i know i look like a giant wanker posing in front of the mirror, but let a brother who's been out of shape for 10 years indulge in a lil vanity 🙏🏻
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been lacking with my music recs. a sorely underrated band i meant to recommend late last year but forgot to. these guys are seriously cool and you should listen to them. This song is particular fucks hard https://t.co/rmG0JMJjhi
using social media as a mere venting tool for excessive but unnecessary thoughts is genuinely the most useful way it can be used. if i didn't have an outlet to contextualise and push out my very uninteresting thoughts, i'd never have any space to organise the important thoughts
@dutawe yeah, that's a serious problem in its own right. i would go even further and say even in the cases where it wasn't misunderstood, like in the cases of those viscously raped as children. the majority of these men are not dysfunctional or "broken" and they just don't talk about it
what kills me about modern perception of male SA victims is the general presumption of emasculation that comes with it. the average male SA victim isn't a maladjusted unwashed freak posting on incel forums. it's Ben from the gym, or Davey from the pub. Or your brother, or dad.
you know when you check how long is left in a show/video you don't want to end, and you feel relief when you see it's not even halfway over? when did you get the idea in your head that your late 20s is somehow not just the beginning?
girl in my directing class last night suggested the professor "do an extreme boom back to establish the world" he had no idea what she was referencing but he just looked at her and said "The English language can be reduced to mere noises, but that doesn't mean it should be"
if you actually fall for the "i just think it's bad that the guy stopping pedos from jamming their dicks inside children was a bit of a narcissist" propaganda then there's genuinely no saving you or your brain and at this point there's absolutely no discussion to be had with you
i've been in my zone. i'm about to go hermit in my studio for a week or two, but i'll pop my head out if anything interesting happens. if you get impatient for replies i owe, you can try to annoy me, it might work. maybe. probably. please dont break the internet while i'm gone