From the start, whatever happiness is intermittently tolerated or granted by the existing entirety bears the marks of its own particularity. To this day, all happiness is a pledge of what has not yet been, and the belief in its imminence obstructs its becoming.
EXPLAIN WEBDEV TO ME OR I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU! DON'T DUMB IT DOWN INTO SOME VAGUE SHIT! EXPLAIN WEBDEV TO ME RIGHT NOW OR I'LL LITERALLY FUCKING KILL YOu! WHAT THE FUCK IS A PACKET? WHAT THE FUCK IS TRANSMISSION CONTROL PROTOCOL? DON'T DUMB IT DOWN OR I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU
they are special because they are one of the last instances of emotional listeners in the contemporary age. in a world where romanticism has been slain, they are an endangered species.
had a dream that mary and jules came over and so did my lesbian best friend from high school, my neet lesbian friend-of-a-friend, and a few other people. we didn’t doing anything in particular, just hanging around and chatting, it was cozy
i wanna run simulations on clones of myself at the end of high school, there’s like 37 paths not travelled that would be rly entertaining, even if not desirable
law school willow
good boyfriend willow (rare)
cs degree willow
grad school philosophy willow
actually trans willow
ow contenders willow