When the pandemic really brings me down, I use my imagination and think of those who have had it worse. We sometimes say that the world is at war with the coronavirus. There is something to it, but then I start thinking about a real war
I will not go back to remote education at all. Even if I know who uploaded papers they cheated on, who did not study.
Always well dressed: trendy sneakers, a pristine white T-shirt with the cleaning company’s logo. This pisses off instagrammers: “Millions of women clean each day for pennies or for free. And one guy polishes a toilet and he’s instantly a star.”
“Anorexia has the highest mortality rate of any mental disorder. Death is linked to cachexia on the one hand and suicide on the other.”
When I want to get to know someone, I reveal my cards soon after I start writing to them on a dating site