Spending my lunch break sitting in one of these goofy-ass chair bulbs, listening to old Lana Del Rey.
Could more or less die of contentment.
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Society, and the various abuses entailed in that word, makes us overcomplicate our needs endlessly.
It's so remarkably easy to have a great time if you can avoid piling on the bullshit.
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I mean, Lana isn't bad today, but she was the Scarlet Goddess of Americana on those early albums.
Just bewitching.
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