if you want a picture of the future, imagine a boot stamping on a human face, while the face wonders what Harry Potter would do in this situation

super fucked up to do this to dogs, dogs don't care about gait or standards or whatever, they just want to run around and sniff things and have a good time

bunch of others that I'm forgetting right now, and more that probably Don't Count or whatever

Animal Hospital by Ganser, Is It Now? by Automatic, Ill At Ease by Preoccupations, Abyss by Anika, Cowards by Squid (if you count Squid), Trash Classic by Frankie and the Witch Fingers (if you count Frankie and the Witch Fingers)

by "everything else" I don't mean like "music" I mean like existing, like being alive

in a sense I guess the last four and a half decades have all been post-punk

the work life balance we need is 0% work, 100% life

just reliving the 2020 "bricks have been planted by the feds" times over and over again

it's wild that just a year ago luigi shot that guy and became an instant folk hero, and ever since january any time some horrible piece of shit gets shot every liberal and leftist runs out to say "that's a psyop, that's a nazi, none of us would ever defy our rulers like that"

"paint the fence" isn't gonna help you with cavemen, kid

the new flesh isn’t living as long as I was promised