so we beat on, boats against the current

green-cryptid:

birlinterrupted:

This is to pride discourse like when a new guy comes into the wrestling ring w a chair. Absolute mayhem to the discursive ecology

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catasters:

(Source: pin.it, via yanwushi)

plumslices:

I love complaining bc then I move on

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birbologist:

slimereveler:

world’s smallest chihuahua found alive and well resting in a warm corn tortilla

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translasso:

having to ask people if you’re still hanging out is one of the worst things ever . like is our playdate still on? im gonna stab myself

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grimeclown:

grimeclown:

the fucked up thing is how “Creep” by Radiohead will really get your ass if you hear it at the wrong time. that shit can be stupid and overdramatic or it can have the weight of an atomic bomb dropped on your heart it just depends

It’s actually a song about self loathing and grief over perceiving oneself as undeserving of the love they desire. While this has much in common with the core of incel ideology, the key component it that incels blame this perceived inadequacy and poor self esteem on the women they feel entitled to, whereas Thom Yorke in “Creep” is saying “I hate myself for not being deserving of your love.” Hope this helps.

(via lacefuneral)

fairycosmos:

dudes who are normal will be like im joker insane but women who have not felt real since they were seven will be like im average normal

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official-kircheis:

Programming is very Kafkaesque. You’re dealing with this arbitrary system that no one will explain to you because no one actually understands all of it. There are bugs.

(via emberdune)

pikslasrce:

bitches will hear a song and be like ‘this makes me feel like i have a gaping hole in my chest’ and then they put it on repeat. its me im bitches

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