Cuando tienes un buen dia y de la nada vuelves a sentir esa sensación de vacio en tu vida

No sé a quién le haga falta leer esto, pero vuelve a romantizar tu creatividad. Escribe, hornea, decora, baila, fotografía, pinta, crea. Haz cosas que te emocionen, aunque nadie las vea. No todo lo que haces tiene que ser útil; algunas cosas simplemente tienen que hacerte feliz.

Earning money in one currency and spending it in a weaker currency is a life hack.

Boomers with 19 paid off properties watching you spend 73% of your paycheck on rent

Some niggas self-respect be like oath. They fit miss a girl badly, think about her every day, still want to talk to her… but their stance will never change , they will never still reach out 🤦🏾‍♂️😂

I start reading where ever I see words.

big part of adulting is learning how to sleep with inexpressible pain in your heart

a ustedes no les parece loco que tienen un libre albedrío cerebral osea literalmente podes aprender lo que se te cante el orto porque el cerebro no tiene límite d almacenamiento si queres aprender ing nuclear podes si queres aprender chino podes q locura no hay nada q lo limite

Do you know how horrible someone would have to feel to believe that death is a better alternative to life? How broken their hearts must be to contemplate suicide? How tormented their souls must be to attempt, or sadly, even follow through with suicide?

my perception of women is entirely rooted in my personal experiences no external factor is capable of altering it, especially not twitter

No aguanto más la época que me tocó vivir: el tope máximo del capitalismo, el individualismo como regla, la muerte de toda expresión de arte, una pandemia, el circo de los influencers, la crisis económica, el regreso del facismo. Desolador todo.

What would you call a drug that solves all your philosophical dilemmas? gbogbonietzsche

Oldest kids 16th. Out for steak with the ex wife (mother) and the current wife. What a night

poverty tribalism religion illiteracy the four pillars of nigeria’s doom.

i bet it feels so good getting ur morning wood taken care of

Marx: "The less you eat, drink and read books; the less you go to the theatre, the dance hall, the public house; the less you think, love, theorize, sing, paint, fence, etc., the more you save— 1/

My wife caught me doing something weird on a walk yesterday. She stopped and said, "Why do you keep adjusting your stride to make sure you step over the sidewalk cracks? Are you a five-year-old?" I said, "It's just a little game to keep my legs stretched out." She shook her head, mumbled something about marrying a toddler, and kept walking. Little does she know... the cracks are high-voltage laser tripwires. The neighborhood is heavily guarded by a rival syndicate, and if my shoe even grazes a fault line, the invisible snipers take the shot. My agility is the only thing keeping us alive on this trip to Starbucks.