My "Roman Empire is the realization that my life is a lottery win. Somewhere in Sudan, Pålestine, iran, Afghanistan, Iraq or Congo, there is a boy smarter than me. He is more disciplined, more resilient, and holds more potential in his single finger than I do in my entire career.
The only difference? I am siting in a train and he is sting in the rubble of his dreams.
My "bad days" are his wildest dreams.
My "burnout" is a luxury he can't afford because his only job is staying alive.
It's geographical luck and it's a haunting injustice that we all refuse to acknowledge and look away
modern scooby doo
velma: my vape, i cant live without my vape
fred: ill go investigate with shaggy, if he consents
norbert: why do you all call me that
scrappy: because woke moralists destroyed america
daphne: i dont mind being paired with scooby (:
scooby: im roining risis