Bless him for that energy hahaha
Bless him for that energy hahaha
All music producers secretly want this setup
At a London bus stop. The Brits are telling it like it is.
My piano student drew me 🥹🥹🥹
This is a very good leading article about class and inequality. I would just add that we need not be bound by our backgrounds.
My parents were upper-middle class (quite posh). But I want a far more equal society, where the rich have less and the poor have more.
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Brb, I’m just counting grains of rice
We’re living in the “plots of
mediocre movies are proving prophetic” future.
I emailed ‘happy new year’, in February
True friendship is reading your mate’s novel, the first draft
Dune part 3?
Do they *really* have more fun tho? #newhair
What do the goats mean? #severance
Farewell, I’m moving to the Goat Room
I want a Jerskin Fendrix-esque name generator
Vibe
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I reread The Velvet Rage by Alan Downs, all about the inherent shame and pain of growing up gay in a straight world. I read it as a teenager, reading it in my mid 20s now hits differently - especially how it explores perfectionism and shame #bookclub
i feel that in every iteration of dracula, the guy driving the carriage to take jonathan harker to the castle should always just be dracula in a really stupid disguise
She runs and runs and the tigers are getting closer and closer. When she comes to the edge of a cliff, she sees some vines there. She climbs down and holds on to the vines. Looking down, she sees that there are tigers below her as well. She then notices that a mouse is gnawing away at the vine to which she is clinging. She also sees a beautiful little bunch of strawberries close to her, growing out of a clump of grass, so she looks up and she looks down. She looks at the mouse. Then she just takes a strawberry, puts it in her mouth, and enjoys it thoroughly.
2025 in a nutshell
Cartoon by Juliana Castro Varon #NewYorkerCartoons
I took three photos while in Brighton, one of them was of an empty laundrette 🫧