Can’t believe im adult now. Sometimes I feel like a teletubbie with a credit card.
huge fan of reading and learning, but also an even bigger fan of sleeping and being unconscious.
There needs to be 400 hours in the day so I have more time to do fuck all
8 hours for work, 8 hours for sleep, 384 hours for what we will...
the symbolism of billionaires willingly paying some greedy tech bro 250k to go sit in his backyard shed built tin-can submarine to find a sunk mass grave site of over a thousand people (many whom died solely due to being poor or third class passengers) only to become missing and likely lost at sea themselves is the type of karma you usually never get to see play out so perfectly























