“We now know that 24 hours without sleep, or a week of sleeping four or five hours a night induces an impairment equivalent to a blood alcohol level of .1 percent. We would never say, ‘This person is a great worker! He’s drunk all the time!’ yet we continue to celebrate people who sacrifice sleep for work.”—
Yo! We’re fucking FUNDED after less than a week. Check it: let’s go further. If we raise more money we can a) handle all the postage to send the indiegogo perks and b) print more copies of the book and the more copies we print the more people we can help, and that’s pretty fuckin’ okay, right? It is. Yeah, fuck yeah, it is.
[exciting shit is happening and I don’t know if I want to post it on Tumblr because my feelings about Tumblr right now range from lukewarm to “who fucking shat in here and left it for the rest of us to smell?” but obviously part of me does want to post about it]
My goal is to get too busy to ever come on here, and I’m getting closer. At least for the next month.
Well I do have a book to read and a celebratory nightcap to drink and a full night’s sleep to get, so
“So called ‘late-bloomers’ get a bad rap. Sometimes the people with the greatest potential often take the longest to find their path because their sensitivity is a double edged sword- it lives at the heart of their brilliance, but it also makes them more susceptible to life’s pains. Good thing we aren’t being penalized for handing in our purpose late. The soul doesn’t know a thing about deadlines.”—Jeff Brown (via venuschild)
“I have packed myself into silence so deeply and for so long that I can never unpack myself using words. When I speak, I only pack myself a little differently.”—Herta Müller, The Hunger Angel (via unconforming)