#personal bitching

There's too many people doing the same shit, making the same content, the same art, and the same music, the same personas.

I miss when there were a handful of original ideas/concepts and it was so groundbreaking and fresh that that shit turned your world upside down and compelled you to idolatry.

Now so much of the same styles are pumped out as quickly and easily as a cheap Chinese knock-off. Nothing feels refreshing or revolutionary.

Then I started recounting who I knew and my gods maybe I belong on rfks farm: several cats, a handful of dogs, the three horses in particular ride down our street usually once a week. And one if not more gecko (and a half, this guy is a baby and my cat found a literal newborn, don't worry didn't bother him I got him to safety).

Of all the possible social events I was excited about it was learning there are apparently a common thing called feral donkeys who u can make friends with. The other thing is a butterfly habitat that's a about a half hour away.

It is ten fucking degrees outside