I love sharing my taste of things. Although at some point in my life, this dude said to me, "I don't need your playlist. I don't need you to do that for me." Obviously, there was some misunderstanding... I share playlists because I love to brag about my taste. And in his circumstance, that was an offer to help. Anywho, I've made an oath in 5th grade that sharing is caring, I must share if I care. 

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Training your algorithm can be toxic. Sometimes I abuse my feed to get exactly what I want to see. Intensely scrolling and hitting likes as soon as I see my type, and the actual content doesn't matter. I'll come back once I'm done training my feed. Luckily, I stumbled on some insanely talented artists on Instagram. 

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muddycap *  darren.shaddick *  filthyratbag *  nausegone

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Once the college era finished, I rediscovered reading. Doing an unholy amount of readings for 11:59 assignments is probably the most unholy activity. That will suck your brain out. But, no deadlines? No citations from the dead? Essays, collections of stories, magazines... all sorts of literature started to find their way to your heart.

 

Edible Selby [Todd Selby] *  Tank Vol 11 Issue 3 *  The Bookseller's Tale [Martin Latham]

 

 Late night munchies are just impeccable activity. Breakfasts are better when it's dinner. Growing up in an ingredient household really raised me creative. I don't discriminate, I see the potential. Maybe that's why I also see potential in my dates rather than seeing the real time factors. I'm cooked, but I still serve. Here are some munchie ideas for y'all:

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Oatmeal with maple + vanilla yogurt + blueberries 

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