Paging through my boomer dad’s high school yearbook out of curiosity and the only thing written in there is a note under a guy’s photo that just says “axe murdered parents”
Fuck it I quit I don’t want to be culturally relevant or cool anymore. My writing sucks dick. I’m weird and kind of unpleasant to be around. So what. Who gaf. Let me be a loser… let me live.
Thats a horribly inefficient waste of time. You probably end up spending close to 5 hours just in grocery stores every week if you do this (nevermind the extra hours spent walking there and back as well), when you add up shopping+waiting in line. I'd rather just do 2-3 weeks worth of shopping at once in <2hours, drive my groceries right to my front door, and then not have to go to a store again for a few weeks
There's a reason no one who gets a license ever uses public transit or walks anywhere ever again if they dont have to - its way worse in every way.
Society should be more accommodating to cars, not less. Bike lanes for example, should be illegal
3000 miles away from NYC. Inhaling the sweet scent of endless trees and plants and flowers. 65 and sunny. 3 days no nicotine (involuntary). Pure, blessed silence saved for the titter of birds. Not sure what else I need except a cig maybe
Been back home with my family for maybe 12 hours and already in trouble for telling my dad's boomer friends that I learned how to steal a car in my masters program and they all believed me
Devastated to find out that my internet white whale is now lost media (Vice UK mockumentary series from ~2011 called Dalston Superstars that was about cool East London kids). If you can prove me wrong I'll buy you a house