Is it foolish to speak of little joys that occur in the middle of tragedy? It is our humanity. Whatever we have left of it. We must not deny it to ourselves.
— Ilya Kaminsky,from Still Dancing: An Interview With Ilya Kaminsky by Garth Greenwell
tumblr glitch that causes everyones drafts to be published at the same time
This would be like that episode of Malcolm in the middle where Malcolm reads everyone’s secrets over the intercom and no one makes fun of each other but they also don’t make eye contact with each other for the rest of the year
I hate not doing anything actually but I’m very, very good at not doing anything. I have a natural talent for loitering, lounging and wasting time. An inherent idleness.