Classy and Shit

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Our education systems are failing. People aren’t excited to leave college with a degree anymore. They’re scared. College graduates are having hard times finding jobs that pay anything beyond minimum wage. They’re overqualified. There’s nothing for them. There is so much anxiety about the future and our traditional methods aren’t fixing it. And more and more, people like me are burying ourselves in student debt only to feel trapped by what we’ve invested so much time and energy into. I think there are a lot of us in our late 20s who did the math and realized we’d be more financially well off if we opted out of college and worked at McDonald’s after high school. I have brilliant friends with college degrees who don’t feel any better off for it because they’re working a job that isn’t fulfilling. The only difference is that they HAVE to work that unfulfilling job now because they’re chained to debt; debt that was incurred so they could be happy in their work from day to day. It’s not delivering and people are restless.

And I could be wrong. But there’s a thing inside of me that looks at all of the anxious, depressed people around me and it hits me that in a lot of ways our generation is completely lost and bottoming out. And bottoming out is a magical thing. When a person bottoms out they start from zero. They get to recreate the rules. They don’t feel pressured to get a job that uses their degree so they don’t feel like they’ve wasted time. They get to dream up new rules. When an entire generation bottoms out, they change the world and dream up a new way to look at it.

Finally figured out how to get Virginia to Sweden.

  • Me: But Alexander Skarsgard får ha den på riktigt.
  • Virginia: AGREED. Also thank god for google translate. Stop speaking Swedish at me b! A. Skarsgard = sexiest man alive on my list.
  • Me: Well, I know a few dead ringers.
  • Virginia: See you tomorrow.

This is what I know about love, that it is tested every day, and what is not renewed is lost. One chooses either to care more or to care less. Once the choice is to care less, then there is no stopping the momentum of goodbye. Each loved thing slips away. There is no stopping it.

Helen Humphreys, “The Lost Garden” (via creatingaquietmind)

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enpleinalair:

bragd:

weaveittome:

buy me pizza assholes

like, assholes located on pizza?

or assholes made out of pizza?

Pizza in the morning, pizza in the evening, pizza at supper time. When pizza’s on your butthole you can eat pizza anytime.

(Source: iwassayingb00urns, via anarkawaii)

The Year of the Dragon is turning out to be an auspicious one for lovers of fine lingerie-

La Perla‘s fall collection appropriately named ‘Oriental Suite’ is a pan-Asian mélange of inspirations from a variety of Oriental cultures, both modern and historic.  We adore this sultry video with a scratchy violin soundtrack that gives it a very post-war Hong Kong air of decandence and danger!

No. 

(Source: laperla.com, via thekidsalooker)