The true resisters, the real freedom fighters. This is what courage means. I live in Irvine and UCI started their encampments yesterday at 7 AM. I’m going to switch between being at UCLA (on the weekends mostly) and UCI during the week. If anyone resides in the aforementioned areas, join us.
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Can’t stand pretty boys, I’d take a rugged mountain man over some angel-wing-touched male model any damn day
Another night of no sleep, LFG. Pumped up for this.
I’ve never had such a swift switch-up on a person as I had on Kendrick Lamar this year. My man Cole has more raw talent and decency in a finger than this half pint bitch who can’t marry a woman he’s been ‘engaged’ to for a decade does in his entire body.
My dad brought me buckeye chocolates from Cincinnati and I finished a whole box just now. I’m not usually a fan of candy but these are divine.
*Highly* recommended reading for anyone who is interested in or has the tiniest bit of experience dealing with matters of love, desire, or romance (which should be most people).
I read this many years ago and still return to it time and time again when I feel confused about my feelings or reactions to a particular person, or when, God forbid, I start to develop a crush and find myself needing a reality check. Most insightful secular book I am currently in the possession of.


Fact: I was born with straight hair and one day my mom shaved my head and the hair grew back curly. I talk about curly hair so much because I’m a fraud.
There’s nothing I hate more on Twitter than people with large followings who stay quiet about the important things. Whether due to fear or apathy or some misguided believe that their ‘posts don’t make a different,’ it’s all a sickening revelation of their character.
ATTENTION:
GOOD NIGHT SLEEP TIGHT 🌝⭐️
‘You made me acknowledge the devil in me, I hope to God I’m talking metaphorically, hope that I’m talking allegorically’
Drums please, Fab.
Forever going to make fun of the tech bros who start dressing like rappers as soon as they get attention from VCs, or worse, an IPO. Gold chains weren’t made to hide insecurities, friends. Your Sequoia funding doesn’t make you Jay Z. Drop the act.
I chopped off most of my hair yesterday evening. 16 inches gone, the rest back to its original black. I look like some feral forest creature in the mirror, and it suits me just fine.
Writing prose poems is my favorite thing lately.

