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my earbuds either got stolen or i dropped them somewhere FAAAAAHHHH
just kidding they were where i thought they were but hiding under the louis photo card someone gave me 😋
my earbuds either got stolen or i dropped them somewhere FAAAAAHHHH
if the queueing system was similar to the old one i would have put more effort into it but it was truly random bc the group in front of me got bracelets in the 700s and it goes up to 1500 according to the worker handing them out, so i would say i was fairly lucky to be in the first 1/3 of people

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every time they try to rename hot girl summer i get so annoyed, you can decide what your hot girl summer is without acting like demure crafty deer perv summer is somehow revolutionary new concept
mogging is suddenly everywhere is that a problem?
the hunger hit faaaahhhh
yup people raaaaan

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i think i’m gonna have to fight for my life for a wristband bc the crowd is spread out and obviously not gonna go along with the unofficial line
UNFATHOMABLY based hive mother. Let's pour one out for our fallen bee comrades.
A modern Massachusetts classic
Official Post of Massachusetts
<3 NOT ALL HEROES WEAR CAPES <3
When i met u in the summer
this is how new yorkers @ mamdani

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Was driving with my grandmother and in broken English she says “no eyes… no nose… no face. Don’t trust.” To which I looked around wildly in search of this omen of ill portend.
Cybertruck. It was a cybertruck.
In today's state of hyperactivity, where boredom is not allowed to emerge, we never reach the state of deep mental relaxation. The information society is an age of heightened mental tension, because the essence of information is surprise and the stimulus it provides. The tsunami of information means that our perceptual apparatus is permanently stimulated. It can no longer enter into contemplation. The tsunami of information fragments our attention. It prevents the contemplative lingering that is essential to narrating and careful listening . . . In the process of digitalization, . . . information acquires an altogether different status. Reality itself takes on the form of information and data. For the most part, we perceive reality in terms of information or through the lens of information. Information is an idea—that is, a re-representation. When reality takes the form of information, the immediate experience of presence withers. When digitalization gives everything the form of information, reality is flattened.
Byung-Chul Han, The Crisis of Narration