Call me old fashioned, but I want to live in a world where this isn’t the “acoustic” version, a world where the shitty euro-dance version by some Swedish teenager with Pro Tools is the obscure remix, a world where people consider this a song by Aloe Blacc instead of a song by Avicii.
I’m human. I’m capable of both good and evil, to the extent that those concepts even have meaning beyond our limited moral comprehension of the universe. I do what I can to alleviate suffering and add some measure of benefit to this bizarre little experiment we call a world, but it’s all ultimately insignificant.
It doesn’t matter whether I think I’m a good person. It only matters whether I am good to other people.
Breaking news from Paris! The Pont des Arts, famous because of the large amount of love locks which were placed on its fences by thousands of couples… began to collapse due to the high weigh of these love locks.
Paris Mayor Anne Hidalgo, as a consequence, ordered the removal of all the love locks. The Pont des Arts will never be the same anymore.
An international love symbol has disaspeared…
NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! :(((( this is so sad!
An international love symbol? Fuuuck you. The Pont des Arts is a tourist trap. That tacky-as-fuck love lock trend didn’t even start until a few years ago. It’s perfect timing, actually, since this is right around when the first of those cheeseball douchebags should be finalizing their divorce.