It's so strange to reconcile the fact that the US is falling apart and yet all I can do is go on with my life. I feel like everything should stop, everything should have to be changed irrevocably but instead I'm just going to work every day and doing my homework and buying groceries and driving my car, all in the same places I used to go, as if the world is the same place it used to be.
but i stay silly! *←said in the most world-weary voice you ever did hear*
Ok I am once again liveblogging the Word of the Year vote
• For informal word of the year, multiple people have gone up to the mic announcing themself as “team rawdog”
• One respected professor threw his support behind “W”, saying (I’m paraphrasing) “double the u, double the pleasure”
• In lieu of an institution, one person announced themself as a “tumblr shitposter”. That person? Was me.
Pizza embroidery
-Anaïs Nin, 1939
I might've reblogged this already but I have not been counting in 2025, nor do I wish to
My favorite genre of news story rn is "Recently Pardoned Jan. 6 Rioter Commits Obscene Violent Crime" like
hank green's 2025 bingo card is gonna make me pass out
you ask a student in april how they're doing and they'll say "oh i'm fine" but in reality they are treating themselves in such a way that violates the geneva convention on treatment of prisoners