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please only follow this blog if your soul is 'resplendent' tier or above

The science behind THC + alcohol as a combination is literally soo interesting because it basically causes the crimson red duckling in your body to confront the serpent in the bronze vessel of your heart. Basically you feel good because the duckling is able to eat the harmonious seeds stored within the vessel and transfer these positive energies into your body. You can have bad highs when this happens if the duckling awakens the serpent and it bites the duckling. The interesting part is when you ingest alcohol after THC because it floods the vessel and causes the serpent to fall into a deep sleep. The duckling never gets attacked by the serpent when this happens because it is unconscious and the duckling is actually able to get fat from the harmonious seed, which causes an enjoyable sensation.

You’ll be okay once you stop looking for love in the wrong places and start obsessively reading more James Baldwin

people who do a PhD are running from something

there should be an emoji of a guy trying to strangle themself

when you like a beautiful mutual's selfie and you feel like the sewer witch touching them with your gross long finger

i want freedom i want freedom i want freedom *is granted freedom* noooooo my attachments

if i were some pretentious french speaker i would probably be writing some windbag critique of society called "subjectivity without a subject" or some hokey bullshit like that

Lately everything that happens feels like it was engineered in a lab to drive us all insane

the way i feel about retirement is similar to how suicidal teenagers feel about getting to 25