Call it “soft as fuck” if you want but one thing the World Cup always seems to do, almost as soon as it begins, is remind you that you’ll likely enjoy your life a LOT more if you welcome people in and try to have a laugh rather than being consistently aggy.
Moi le délire de « on a des opinions différentes mais on peut cohabiter » ça marche si tu préfères l’hiver à l’été où Messi a CR7, mais pas si tu souhaites l’extinction d’une ethnie/d’un peuple
C’est pas une différence d’opinion ça t’es juste dans le bas fond de l’humanité
and more books to read and more paintings to learn about. the world is filled with art; go seek it out. don't rely on these algorithms. buy random dvds at the charity shop and get a library card. art is the curing of callousness. your life will be better for it, i promise.