oh god why is this so funny I don’t even know
ban the bra !
I just jogged to the 711 in tights, a grey kmart jumper and my woolworths slippers to buy ridiculous amounts of chocolate. Gone are the days of trying to impress the cute neighbours by spending all day getting ready to catch the tram or casually walk past on my way to/from buying beer. What a waste of time that was anyway, all it took was new years eve and hallucinogens.
John Birmingham’s brilliant, witty and hilarious take on the gross amounts of misogyny in the media this past week. Everybody should read this.
Michel Folco used to go every day to the booth located in Lyon train station, to collect abandoned photobooth portraits, then carefully piecing them together and preserving them, specifying the location, date, and even the time of their discovery, give them a new identity. Folco classifies them by theme in an album, serving as inspiration for the character of Nino in Jean-Pierre Jeunet’s 2001 film Amélie.
I’ve made a lot of terrible decisions, but most of them were right or at least nice at the time or failing that make a darn good story so heres to no regrets, no resentment.