He puts other “celebrities” to shame. A true babe.

The Weeknd Helps Gaza, Sending $2 Million to Combat Hunger Crisis

The Weeknd is donating $2 million to help combat the hunger crisis in Gaza, he previously donated $2.5 million via his XO Humanitarian Fund.

There’s a bakery in Newport Beach named C’est Si Bon, and they have the most heavenly cake I’ve had the pleasure of eating in the past 15 years or so (the only other who measures up is from a bakery in Karachi). If you have the chance to be in Orange County, go there and buy the chocolate mousse cake, which comes both as a slice and a whole sheet fit for about 20 people. You won’t regret it, I swear.

Out of all the man-made things this planet has, I find paint to be the most painfully beautiful. I want to take buckets of it, slather it on every object and place in my surroundings and I feel horribly restricted.

You are officially antisemitic if you breathe in the direction of the State of Israel, for which offenders will be promptly arrested and sent to Gaza to be executed along with the rest of the 6 year-old antisemitic terrorists. #fuckzionism #fuckisrael

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. View quoted note →

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.

I have mixed feelings about Smashing Pumpkins announcing their new guitarist.

If you know too much, you’ll get old too soon.