Dawg

I don’t have a body…I am a body….I don’t own my body….my body is me

not 2 be fake deep but…capitalism commodifies everything, even the self. You think about your body as though you are outside of it. You assign a value to it based on how well it can help you move thru the world. I stand outside of myself saying “at least this body is still young, at least this face is still beautiful. These are things that will help me make it.” Your body becomes a thing. But the whole time your body has been you, and so you become a thing.

If you ask me I don't want "good Christians" in government to counter the "bad Christians" I just want a separation of church and state like they promised us in third grade

identifying a maladaptive coping mechanism is so bitter sweet like that’s great now i know what i need to stop doing. but that’s literally my something

SMOKED SALMON IS THE ONLY THING THAT NUMBS THE PAIN

severely underrated gag imo is the one where a character turns very slowly and the sounds of stone grinding against stone is superimposed over it