ree’s monologue

the humiliating experience of a haircut that doesn’t look or feel good

I tried to make sense of my own suffering and I found myself reducing my experience to metaphor. To unravel some interpretation to the events. As a survival mechanism we motivate ourselves to a meaningful narrative to make sense of it. And I think that ultimately this analysis provides a sense of justice. That there is hope, that there is a measure of dignity to what we may encounter as chance or fate or misfortune. We want to make sense of it and want to reduce it to a sense of metaphor. But as I've gotten older I think I've made an attempt to reduce metaphorical clutter in my life to see things as they really are without platitude. And sometimes suffering is just suffering. It's just an accident of fate.

— Sufjan Stevens

بالشهر تجينا أقل شي ٥ تحذيرات بس I just happened to be in the busiest building ^

I guess it’s safe to say I’m going nonverbal the rest of the WEEK

الأدمن ورة ما صرَّف خمسمية ضحكة، تسعين small talk، وعشرين مجاملة

شوكت ينطفي حماس البدايات ويرجعون المسختچية يغيبون

ولو I highly doubt أن أصل لهلنجومية

كل قنوات اصدقائي فوگ الألف متابع ديطلع بيها اعلانات فبناءً عليه، المشترك رقم ٩٩٩ يصعد أدمن ويفلش القناة وراه

you could be the best professor, but if you’re monotonous… 💔💔

in class and it’s YAWNN o’clock

could I interest any of y’all in that this semester? maybe a dedicated channel?