Let me tell you something that can easily be applied to 99 percent of everything that 99 percent of everyone does: Nobody cares.
You deserve to have your beliefs questioned constantly and your opinions undermined to the point of hysterical doubt.
1. Nose jewelry on guys.
It’s only a matter of time now. Shortly, a man who spent his entire life fighting against the evils of death will become one of its victims.
Ironic isn’t a style.
Irony is that way of living that allows us to walk in the finite and the infinite at the same time, to be absolutely interested in the quotidian while being absolutely interested in the great indifferent cosmos.
Sometimes I love seeing the next big hit and actually knowing what the hell is going on during the Oscars. Basically, if I see a preview and it looks good/funny/scary/interesting, I’m on board.
5. monofloral honey produced by nomadic beekeepers in Sicily
When someone’s anecdote begins, “It was so ironic…,” I wince; because what follows is almost never “ironic,” but instead more accurately categorized as “vaguely remarkable” or at best, “coincidental.”
I’m thinking of my parents’ generation, and how they changed with the times. Thank goodness they were posers, too. Can you imagine what would have happened if they’d all joined communes? If they never got over doing Angel Dust? Awful. But they changed with the times, as we all are forced to do.