VOTE BLUE!
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Shitposting since 2005
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As a youngling, I used to lock myself in my bedroom and jerk off—shortly after discovering jerking off—to John Robinson (Guy Williams). Daddy!
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Just to sit by this pond for an hour. That’s all I ask. And well, maybe a few days here too…
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It’s been three weeks since I put my Instagram account in stasis, and quite surprisingly, I haven’t missed it at all. Granted, I’m finding myself on Tumblr and Reddit more often, but with very few exceptions, the toxicity level of those two platforms is way less than on Insta.
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…but still, so many odd design choices.
When I was a young thing, whose father was an architect, I used to pour over these magazines that always seemed to be in abundance in our home. Aspiring to become an architect myself and dreaming of the wonderful home I’d someday build, these plans and renderings fired my imagination.
But looking at them now, sixty years later, they certainly seem dated in comparison to today’s design aesthetic. The tiny, closed, cramped galley-style kitchens and equally utilitarian bathrooms, the all-but-useless formal dining areas and the separate living and family rooms. And just the way everything was closed off from everything else. They still fire my imagination, but now I look at these plans and ponder what I’d do if I were buy one and remodel it to bring it into the 21st century.
[Thanks, Rick!]
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