You know you can't deny it
The world's a little more fucked up everyday
Schlagwort: Gemeinschaft
Don't you dare surrender.
Commons.
Sometimes I think of my friends as a vector space over GF(2) where each entry defines what we have in common.
- email, phone and other providers
- clothing with more or less witty slogans
- discount cards for transport, food and culture
- (the fact that we have an) employer
- brand and operating system of our computers and phones
- number, kind and brand of our bicycles
- countries we've visited and lived in
- passion for lists
Käsereiben und Kastanien.
Getting old(er) together, whatever that means, suddenly feels okay.
Care'n'Roll.
No more rock stars.