odd instantiation but we’ll take it

alt text backfill: kasey watching willow be a faggot and dm girls willow being thrown into a volcano by kasey

always saying this

i come upstairs and kasey is watching “5 signs you might be a lesbian” and playing subway surfers

mood

this insurance shit is a steal

evergreen

2cool4cule

missing 🐶.... 😿

does it count as reply guying if i just have a dedicated juliecule fan account

be nice to love life all the time

oh good call actually

yuri as hell

🥺 miss u

nice sweatshirt btw

i need more songs for boys

to all my haters in the replies:

if i was having a bad day and someone quoted alan watts in my replies i think i’d kill myself lol

yoooo first mary soundcloud link

i’ve been craving more laurens voice ever since

agree

it’s not too late, you can tell him we broke up

having a wagie wife is obnoxious because she’ll try to drag you to work social events

never in my life will i say “ooh i wish i could play board games with the denials workgroup right about now”

done

I thought that I was better despite The fact that I've been stagnant I'm back to your attention whore I know you know, I know you know My intuition is always the same No matter what you do or say So, I'm back to your attention whore I know you know, I know you know

You stay the same, but in good ways I know it, I see it all the time, yeah It makes me want to hide away 'Cause I'm never like you anytime, yeah

i miss

hypha hypha hypha pls

the eternal struggle

okay but consider

blawg ain’t even in meow4 and trying to speedrun bloomf box

skill issue, just be a gremlin or a bloomf in the bin

holy fucking aura

i use stylus to override css. userstyles.world is down rn ig, but i put my css up on plonk if u wanna copy

:(

Sexuality is the release we are given from the discipline of the work process. It is the necessary complement to the routine, regimentation of the work-week. It is a license to ‘go mad,’ to ‘let go,’ so that we can return more refreshed on Monday to our jobs.

‘Saturday’ is the irruption of the ‘spontaneous,’ the irrational in the rationality of the capitalist disciplining of our life. It is supposed to be the compensation for work and is ideologically sold as the ‘other’ from work, a field of freedom in which we can presumably be our true selves,

have the possibility for intimate contacts in a universe of social relations where we are constantly forced to repress, defer, postpone, hide, even from ourselves, what we desire.

This being the promise, what we actually get is far from our expectations. As we cannot go back to nature by simply taking off our clothes, so cannot become ‘ourselves’ simply because it is love-making time. Little spontaneity is possible when the timing, conditions and the amount

of energy available for love are out of our control. Not only after a week of work our bodies and feelings are numb and we cannot turn them on like a machine. But what comes out when we ‘let go’ is more often our repressed violence and frustration than our hidden self ready to be reborn in bed.

Among other things, we are always aware of the falseness of this spontaneity. No matter how much we scream, sigh, and how many erotic exercises we make in bed, we know that it is a parenthesis and that tomorrow we both will be back in our civilized clothes

– we will have coffee together preparing to go to work. The more we know that it is a parenthesis which the rest of the day or the week will deny, the more difficult it becomes for us to turn into ‘savages’ at the socially sanctioned sex-time and forget everything else.

We cannot avoid feeling ill at ease. It is the same embarrassment we experience when we undress knowing that we will be making love, the embarrassment of the morning after, when we are already busy re-establishing distances;

the embarrassment (finally) of pretending to be completely different from what we are during the rest of the day. "On Sexuality as Work", Silvia Federici

i’m really grateful for both of you