I’ve been in a years-long rut with making music. So many starts that inevitably go absolutely nowhere.
Actively trying to book DJ gigs kinda destroyed me mentally last year. It felt like turning something I love into a whore’s errand. I stopped trying. I rarely book DJ sets and I’m happier for it. I just do it for fun. Not everything you love needs to be a hustle.
i’ve got co-workers who love using snapchat. while this is not a dig on my co-workers by any means, snapchat recommendations are an absolute cesspool.
no amount of pearl clutching will break cycles of behavior, nor will they help me feel less than human on the basis of my racial identity.
sincerely tired of the news cycle being dominated by the cycle of white folks being surprised about how racist other white folks can be.
between hot take culture, folks making pained attempts at humor, and so much of the world being incredibly bleak, i don’t know how not to completely check out on social media.
glad he finally found a hill to die on
Top German neo-Nazi plunges 200ft to his death while hiking on 'Hitler's favourite mountain'
Andreas M, 37, from Freising, was considered one of the leading neo-Nazis in Bavaria. He died on September 29 while climbing the Untersberg Mountain with 30 others.
shitposts don’t hit the same these days. feeling old.
world mental health day was a lovely day for people who love posting about mental health but don’t ever do any actual work toward mental health.
Co-workers are out on other platforms following me, which is fine. I also would not mind using a platform independent of my co-workers. So, here I am.