one of my favorite parts of the day is emerging from my nest of blankets outside in the woods & blearily stumbling over to let the dogs out of the cabin that they live in but i don't & watching them sprint around the farm together getting caught up on all the smells that happened overnight
I'm Taiwanese. But the problem is that I'm literally just some woman + my home island was irrelevant when I was young and I would tell people I was from Taiwan and they didn't know where the fuck it was. People who put Taiwanese/Ukraine flags in their name are being performative and don't even know the basics of our culture/lifestyle (waishengren/benshengren, KMT, the 1999 Earthquake etc etc) and many of my Taiwanese friends agree that there's a degree of American influence involved in the sudden interest of "defending" Taiwan (a war that a lot of actual Taiwanese people would not want or agree to). Anyway peace and love on planet Earth oiled and vinegared Italian subs for all etc etc. I have no idea what I was going with this.
I think you're right, if we all chill out and just have some nice Italian subs we'll all be happier.
music recs: helium specifically the dirt of luck, bratmobile, huggy bear, danny denial, drill queen, popperz slippin through the cracks, the aces, falsettos by william finn both 1992 and 2016 + in trousers the prequel of sorts, the velvet goldmine soundtrack, thursday the other side of the crash / over and out, cadallaca june n july, chickenhawk c.w.a