As you might know, I am a full time Internet
I edit video in New York and I reblog things that make me feel clever.
"fuck your bad vibes bro" — ughwhocares
"quit fucking up my zen, jackass" — party-wok
"Go fuck yourself. #LYLAS!" — whatwhatwhat
"dad ur drunk i can tell" — llhenley
"YAY JAMISON THAT IS HOW I MEANT IT" — luckypaperstars
"Whoa, that IS really cool about ferns." — taoistdrunk
"not saying, just saying" — johndarnielle
"Brilliant use of Larry David. Brilliant." — coketalk
"i rescind all objections" — twentysomethingfloater
"if you want to start shit, have some fucking balls." — nedhepburn
"hahahaha perfect" — nickdivers
The “ever”s, one gathers, code here as signals preemptive – of both commitment to the self & the result that self envisions: Linda Perry-era Pink b/w schoolwork done; the nourishment of bad advice; divorce law; John Mayer’s throat. Alas, it won’t manage: school’s out for the bummer – “never,” no shame, a promise few songs’ weights can prove. Which (while duh-inducing) is fine: I am ALIVE listening to this; something happened for that to happen. Other words being equal, we might crown context king: acknowledge Taylor as so famous no one will rhyme these again. (Like, ever.) The soft pop-edit of meta-impermanent things: it’s a love story, baby, still say yes.
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