should we all sell our souls and bodies? should we invite ayn rand?

just tell me to go fuck myself next time

whenever I make even the smallest of mistakes I start comparing myself to Saddam Hussein and he ends up being the better guy

dressing like a mid 70s rock musician is the most fun a lesbian can have in this city

ninisite has seen me at my worst and still held out its helping hand to me

i should be talking to god but im talking to u

not to be rude but political cartoons are probably the most stupid way of engaging w both art and politics and I think it’s the most useless job you can have after ceos and the police

the average tehrani has the audacity of a member of britain’s royal family for no goddamn reason

nothing more embarrassing than staying right where they left you

really into music made in 2005 rn

hate when I’m having a miserable day and everyone else is having a blast

I feel like I should be more willing to share my life and really just myself for people to like me more or want something from me which in turn makes them some sort of “acquaintance” to me. but I can’t do it and I don’t want to do it. I don’t want to cut into myself and share it with people like a birthday cake.

when archive dot org has a film I want to watch, I feel such gratefulness and love deep within my soul it’s incomprehensible

carl bernstein was broke, bisexual, boss hated him, articles were flopping, he came on Watergate MAD AS HELL!

‘implicit’ is one of my favorite words

congratulations to him!

I’d love to teach an english course using art and cinema specifically books on history of cinema and art criticism as material

remember when we argued on the concept of regret? you were an expert even then but not me. not yet.