had a dream I went to a hozier concert and mr. hozier stopped singing and pointed to me in the crowd and asked me to go get him some extra crispy tofu and a blueberry shake for after the show and then the crowd passed his debit card to me and when I got it I could see his real legal name was Horace Bob-omb
thank you to whoever made this meme, it's a big hit in the lab and sends microbiologists into hysterics
to those with enlightened minds, comedy, horror, and erotica are synonymous
snail in my ear telling me to listen to the great expectations audiobook again
a co máte v plánu vy?
me before making yet another unintelligible post about my current hyperfixations
Neighborhood children greet Althea Gibson on her return to her native Harlem after winning Wimbledon in 1957.
Photo: Carl T. Gosset, Jr. for the NY Times
my observation from 2 months of kittens
oh that’s not… that’s not the word, sweetie
Got euthanized at Claire's!
You’ve heard of “don’t monetize your hobbies”; get ready for "don’t master your hobbies".
Your hobbies are here to help you decompress and have fun. They do not have to be disciplines you toil over for expertise, unless that is something you genuinely enjoy doing.
It’s okay to enjoy language-learning without ever becoming fluent, or even conversational. It’s okay to like playing guitar even if you only know a few clumsy songs. You can read books and never finish them, bowl without ever scoring even halfway to perfect. We’re here to explore and play, and we cannot do that if we’re chasing perfection in everything we do.
we need to bring back e3. I miss watching project managers with zero media training embarrass themselves in front of their entire industry
Explain yourself.
some people might not have seen all of them yet
u are annoying. explode expeditiously
Born to be cozy forced to deal with the horrors. Some may even say the terrors.
