look i’m all for tenants’ rights and all that but i swear my upstairs neighbor is listening to hamilton or like post-buttigieg p!atd with a sub
planted directly on the floor and i feel like i need to call a building meeting to discuss this
had to look these up, wow. hell yeah
i have black timbs and i need white forces with the velcro but my daily is a nice pair of timberland hiking sneakers that have been thru hell and still look good. i miss my jordans but do i need them to live? no lol
yeah mte. i downloaded the snkrs app ages ago but that kind of rat race thing just doesn’t appeal to me when i was (at the time) working for scraps in a no a/c horse exhibition center that reeked of shit middle of july. i would drop $1k on chunky dunks tho. they are so cute. and the box? gag…
unfortunately i abandoned clothing for sneakers. the first thing i’m buying if i win the lottery are those stupid stackable acrylic display boxes. bury me with whatever air max 90 colorway i’m obsessing over at the time of my death
i’ve been out of the couture game for years now. crazy what having to pay rent does to you
*apc. sorry
mcdonald’s rebranding as kanye’s collab with atp is understandable but there’s a reason jack in the box et al are proud to be the “cheap garbage for when you’re desperate” restaurants
i heard they're allowing women to turn into giant bugs now
the mcdonald’s collab would make more sense here
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not to be gay or anything but thanks for retweeting my little 420 thing yall. it's rough but i'm really happy with how quickly i threw it together and how well it came out despite that
stockpile prep NOW
is that the free dunkin
he has saved my life so many times. i can’t think of a single time george bush or whoever is on the money has done that
From the Curséd Box of Anciént Mëmës...open at thy peril...
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a series of street posters in polish advertising viewers to “touch grass” by joining a marxism discussion group(?). cartoon Engels and Marx are lounging on the ground so cute.
so cute
I’m also holding US-Iran peace talks at my apartment tonight. I don’t know if anyone’s going to show but I’m still having the talks
the spice must flow
i just put in on in a vc and everyone left
pon’s thai in south avl. it’s a locals only thai spot in a gas station that rips. the thai tea there is a+++
loving @pixquare-app.bsky.social atm for chilling w pixels
Summer has begun
album cover for "booty-løver presents sparks bluntfire," the mixtape i made for no cash refunds' annual 4/20 release series
quick heat www.mediafire.com/file/gvcvw8p...
Two pages from The Philosopher in the Valley: Alex Karp, Palantir, and the Rise of the Surveillance State by Michael Steinberger. The highlighted section reads: "But what was perhaps Karp’s most notorious interview was with someone who got the job. Louis Mosley was an Oxford graduate who had hoped to pursue a political career in Britain. But his family history made that an impossibility: his grandfather was Oswald Mosley, the British fascist leader during World War II, and his grandmother was Diana Mitford, one of the famous Mitford sisters and who is best remembered for her close friendship with Hitler. A group of historians once named Oswald Mosley the worst Briton of the twentieth century, and while Louis had rejected his grandparents’ views, his surname proved to be an insurmountable liability—Conservative Party insiders ultimately made clear that they would never be able to put him up for office because he was tainted by association. Through a friend, he was introduced to Palantir, and after several rounds of interviews, he flew to Palo Alto to meet with Karp. As soon as Mosley took a seat, Karp began reciting a fiery speech that Oswald Mosley gave in 1939 demanding that Britain seek peace with Nazi Germany. (“Our generation shall not die like rats in Polish holes. They shall not die but shall live to see above their heads the English sky, to feel beneath their feet the English soil, and to enjoy the fair English countryside….”) Karp didn’t just repeat a few sentences; he went on for minutes, reproducing the speech from memory. Mosley sat in stunned silence. When Karp finished, he executed a few tai chi moves and walked out of the room without saying goodbye. A shaken Mosley figured that his family’s dark past had torpedoed him again. But it hadn’t: he was hired and ended up running Palantir’s UK business."
Wait until you hear how he got the job.
