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derinthescarletpescatarian:

theothin:

lizardsfromspace:

lizardsfromspace:

A lot of celebrity callouts these days are written by people who seem unacquainted with employment bc they’re full of odd reaches like “did you know the CEO of the international corporation that they work with is problematic?” and like. Did you know the celebrity you’re talking about probably doesn’t even know that guy’s name and also why are we assuming if people are exposed to someone problematic for two seconds they must endorse everything they do & say forever

“Their co-star is problematic!”

GASP! They found out someone at their job was a bad person and they didn’t immediately storm into their boss’ office to quit and give a big Sorkin speech about it? We all know when you discover someone you work with sucks your two options are that, or bowing to them & saying “I agree with you 100% on everything now until the day I die. Because I’m your co-worker and that’s how that works”

I remember seeing someone criticize a person for working for amazon. as a reason to consider them culpable for amazon’s exploitative practices towards their workers. while working in one of those exploited positions

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gallusrostromegalus:

goddamnshinyrock:

naamahdarling:

blondejaneblonde:

catchymemes:

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Okay, but I would pay extra for this driveway.

Um, can I please get every neighborhood kid and animal to come walk across my driveway? Can I get a cat to just run around on there? This flock of ducks did such an amazing job!

I was 18 months old when my parents built their house. After pouring the concrete slab for the foundation, my father, world’s most sentimental man, carried me down into the hole so he could preserve a single imprint of my little baby foot in the house he was building for me to grow up in.

Naturally, I wriggled loose, so what is actually preserved for posterity in my parents’ basement floor is my mad dash through this glorious new mud pit, followed by my father’s footprints in hot pursuit, a visible scuffle where the fugitive was captured, and then my father’s prints returning to the ladder.

I hope some future archeologist finds your parent’s basement floor because they’re going to lie down on the ground and cry about it.

themindmovement:

“I’m just, you know, kind of happy in the doing of things. Even just having a great cup of coffee is happiness. Getting an idea, or realizing an idea. Working on a painting…working on a piece of sculpture, working on a film. One thing I noticed is that many of us, we do what we call work for a goal. For a result. And in the doing, it’s not that much happiness. And yet that’s our life going by. If you’re transcending every day, building up that happiness, it eventually comes to: it doesn’t matter what your work is. You just get happy in the work. You get happy in the little things and the big things. And if the result isn’t what you dreamed of, it doesn’t kill you, if you enjoyed the doing of it. It’s important that we enjoy the doing of our life.”

— David Lynch

samshepard:

oh whats that bro? youre feeling fundies brokies? (fundamentally broken?) youre feeling fundies brokies bro?

intimatum:

“I’m not sure I even believe in what happened to me. Did something happen, and did I, because I didn’t know how to experience it, end up experiencing something else instead?”

Clarice Lispector, The Passion According to G.H.