You’re not getting anymore awake, and work tomorrow isn’t going anywhere. So that’s cool. Guess I’ll just go the fuck to sleep.
You don’t have to get a job that makes others feel comfortable about what they perceive as your success. You don’t have to explain what you plan to do with your life. You don’t have to justify your education by demonstrating its financial rewards. You don’t have to maintain an impeccable credit score. Anyone who expects you to do any of those things has no sense of history or economics or science or the arts. You have to pay your own electric bill. You have to be kind. You have to give it all you got. You have to find people who love you truly and love them back with the same truth. But that’s all.
— Dear Sugar, The Rumpus (via skin-n-bones)
Just saw Die Antwoord and it was transformative.
And I saw Yolandi’s butt.
OH MY JESUS, CARDINALS AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Hallelujah, hallelujah, hallelujah in St. Louis tonight!!!!