Upgraded my rusty Camry to a Tesla recently and the disclaimer I give to everyone is that I still think Elon Musk is worth less than the dirt under my shoes but man, gas is fucking expensive.
His writing has extraordinary emotional depth, I think he’s going to become another favorite of mine once I read some more of his work.
If you enjoy literary fiction, you’ll enjoy Ishiguro. He’s won the Nobel Prize in literature as well.
Currently:
1. Normal People by Sally Rooney
2. The Brothers Karamazov (Dostoevsky)
3. Never Let Me Go by Kazuo Ishiguro
Sylvia Plath is my imaginary best friend. You should read her diary entries as well, she writes beautifully.
Men are the pioneers and trailblazers of superficiality
I made a decision, never give you my feelings,
Fuck with you from a distance
Some put it on the devil when they fall short,
I put it on my Ego, lord of all lords
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=5GhhVHpPR_M&pp=ygUbY291bnQgbWUgb3V0IGtlbmRyaWNrIGxhbWFy
Vine would’ve been bigger than TikTok. And it was better, too, in terms of content.
A starry sky reminds me of a lot of things, but the government’s fuckery isn’t one of them 🙃
The next time I get pulled over while driving, I’m praying it’s a male cop. These fools are ridiculously easy to manipulate with some strategic eye contact and a smile.
Your success means nothing if you’re the only one who can enjoy it, nor are you particularly deserving of success until you love for others what you love for yourself.
Oops accidentally reposted. Oh, well.
Write.
Here’s a haiku for the rainy day.
Another day rains / blotting the autumn leaves black / with a wet sadness
The rich irony about the disease that is contrarianism is that people who center their entire personality and mentality around opposition to society’s views are still defined by exactly that: society’s views.
Easy and cheap is the new classy and chic.