I'm so tired of all the hyperbolic glazing that's thrown around in the art / writing world. No one is the "best curator" or the "last great artiste" and your buddy isn't a visionary or a genius. Calling your buddy a genius is the poor version of the mandatory standing ovations at those fancy film premieres where if you only get a five minute ovation that's like a B+. Can we all just be a little bit realistic?? As soon as someone has an ounce of clout they gotta be a "legend", like?we gotta calm down, we all sound nervous

I am in a corner and I am watching how my tribe is taking drugs and becoming violent on the other side of the fire I meet these magnetic eyes and I feel the tension, should I jump through the fire and yeah

and yes i agree there's so many fake data bitches bc if you work in the field u know it's not cool lol stolen valor

Dell user btw.

and also how i know ur not serious is when u start with ""data science"" (key word on science btw) when u dont even know basic stats

get real

Feeling really good right now but I need more drama

I'm mid 20s should I get a corporate media job or keep trying to impress people on Instagram

There is no problem

But it’s going to be okay. The only way out is through. Don’t be a pussy about it

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Hello cat girl, what would u like for ur breakfast princess

I was 14 when my older brother showed me the bowl cut video. He used to be really funny now he’s just a washed up negative queer
Like a lot of you but that’s fine
You’ll all be me slaves in paradixe

sam hyde bashed marky´s nose in but I don't think you know it the boys, they really like to write. Boys want to be famous but it's the girls who have to do it and that is why there's love, becoz, its about doing something, when i post i post for you anon I guess i post for pajeets too

Because I lowkey think living here makes people bad. Why do u want to be seen so much? I fall into it too

Slowly becoming non-functioning

And I think I use grad school as a shield from being in the real world. To make me feel like I’m doing something. It is so expensive and I don’t even fuck with it really and I also dont know if an MA will ever end up being useful. I think I’m just doing it because idk what else I’d do. I think the best thing would be to find some audacity or some balls or some creative motivation but I just cannot figure it out. Should I drop out of school and grow a pair? What would I even need for my balls to grow? The fuck am I doing here? Does anyone understand me? If I started writing would anyone get it? Would it even be good? If I wrote a story would it be good? What would it even be about? How do I start? I used to love writing, now I only write for homework. The few things I have started I end up thinking are so lame later. Is it best to just not even think about whether it’s good or bad, and just write? Because I can never tell and it makes me crazy. Maybe I’m not cut out for it. But I wanna be. That’s like always been the end goal. I’m not a lazy person, I’m very proactive. I just don’t know what steps to take to get there. You could say I’m lost. I fuck with Spite though. It’s way cooler than Reddit.