A commercial on SoundCloud asking me if I'm "struggling over the loss of a loved one" as if them interrupting my music isn't interfering with that in any way has got to be some of the most dystopian shit I have experienced so far. I'm not buying your shitty product, dude... Cyberpunk-ass Ad! STFU

We're all addicted to it. We secretly thrive off this stuff. It makes us self-validate whilst inhibiting our own personal growth by saying, "Well, I may have my skeletons, but at least they aren't THIS bad." And the cycle continues turning us into creatures that live off of others' misfortunes so that we may never have to finally face our own harsh realities, the shadow within us all that is capable of doing the same thing as the people we put ourselves above when we engage in our fantasies of moral superiority. We are all beings capable of the most evil deeds, and our continuous unacknowledgement of this truth will eventually lead us all down a path we would never see ourselves taking. I am done with this delusion.

Stop dwelling on someone who was clearly never dwelling on you.

Nah!

I have gotten them to come near me in just two encounters and they are a stray. If I see them again, I am naming them "Comet" (because their orange fur reminds me of fire), and they will be my pest control for outside; DEFINITELY not a pet ᴵ ᵈᵒⁿ'ᵗ ʷᵃⁿᵗ ᵐʸ ʳᵉⁿᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵒ ᵘᵖ.

We are truly in a new era with entertainment; TV is dying, Disney is dying, and with the rise of the internet, independant media is in its period just before the renaissance. If we can keep internet laws fair, we will start to see an influx of amazing indie media, and the bigwigs will have no choice but to either give in to our demands of fair pay and treatment or watch their empires crumble. The only thing we must be aware of in this coming age is "internet rules and regulations", if we do not constantly fight for "fair use" as well as "net neutrality", art and creativity itself could enter a famine/drought, so keep fighting and don't ever stop fighting!

Look at what you are now, not what you were. Listen to what the people who care about you have to say about you; the words of strangers and the devil within you mean nothing. Learn from your mistakes, don't let them trick you into thinking you can never change. Get help when you need it in any way you can, do not fight your battles alone; even a hero needs a hero. Do not constantly regret nor worry, for "regret" is a rope that holds you back, and "worry" is a wall that keeps you from moving forward. Love yourself, and your love for others will only multiply, not subtract.

Start your day at home with getting the things you find most obnoxious outta the way. Don't allow yourself to be distracted at any point unless you get some form of muse related to any kind of art; otherwise do things like eating, exercise, meditating, contemplating, even socializing, but distractions like social media and mindless media consumption are one great antagonist to your dopamine properly functioning. I found myself listening to music so much at work that I would unknowingly give myself ear fatique and not understand why I wasn't able to write any music myself. Sometimes in order to realize how much we love something, we must distance ourselves from it for a bit. This is just my personal perspective on the matter; I am in no way saying this is objectively correct, just thought I'd help a few people.

He's out chasing a criminal in the Batmobile when Alfred calls him cause the cable company needs clarification that Alfred can speak for him to have it installed, he's put into a group call to give the clarification. As he's about to give Alfred permission to speak for him as "Bruce Wayne", the criminal throws something on the road which rocks the Batmobile making him be all like, "uuuuaagghh!" "Y-y-y-yes, I give him p-p-permission t-t-t-to speak for m-m-me." which makes the person on the other line thinks he just has a speech impediment.

This is either the worst idea ever or a good idea. I have no idea. Lol

I feel an obligation to tell people as a past anhedonic that you really shouldn't feel bad about whatever emotion you are feeling. You're not broken; you're just properly mirroring your environment, and the only way to heal is to be honest with yourself on how you feel. If you need to cry in the shower, cry in the shower, and don't feel the slightest bit of shame for it. It is a blessing that you can feel empathy in a world full of apathy, don't ever feel cursed for that.