my mom is knee deep into bjp and sanghi propaganda. she's watching videos with titles such as - what's inside a muslim's head? she's trying so hard to rationalize this shit. lmao. i can't, just send help.
she's telling me "so many people have come forward with experiences (with muslims). they are so aggressive." so what do we do after a terror attack? recollect and bond over the few times muslims were rude towards you and forget everything else. every other experience laced with harmony and commonality goes out the window, the experiences which by far outnumber the bad ones. great.
i'm so pro-divorce that i forget myself sometimes. a guy on the elevator was telling me unprompted about how he got divorced on friday and apparently "nice congrats" was not the correct reaction
was excited to hang out with people this summer but after one movie and a family hangout i don't think i want to hear another person speak till july.
Sony PS-F9 "Flamingo" record player 1983 (x)
Mur Murs (Agnès Varda, 1981)
Lake Mungo (2008) dir. Joel Anderson
oh god take my baldness and psoriasis or whatever the fuck is going on up there and give it to the next male, idc please.
Antonina Yevstigneeva, a lead worker at Astrakhan fish cannery. Photo by Anatoly Bochinin (1961).