Have you people never tried to sleep in a hotel?
There is always, always, somebody screaming next door
You must frequent some strange hotels.
Everything except chatting in the hall is great
Feeling like I can fall out of reality and into the backrooms just by taking the wrong corridor or waking up at the wrong hour.
This is exactly why I hate hotels. They are the same everywhere and tend to be located near the same shit everywhere. I much prefer a short term rental so you get to really experience a neighborhood in the city when you travel.
Short term rentals fucked up the housing market.
Then regulate them, but I think this is pretty overstated tbh. There are no short term rentals near me, because it isn’t a tourist district, and the housing market is still ridiculous. Likewise, property values in tourist areas have always been absurd.
In reality, there is definitely some overlap, and short term rentals definitely impact the housing market in some places, but it is far from a primary cause of broader housing scarcity.
Housing market was fucked up before short-term rentals became commonplace. They just poured more fuel on the fire. The problem with the housing market is that homes are used as financial vehicles for investment and speculation.
I like when I open the night stand drawer and there are like 16 different religious books in there.
I’ve got bibles for taoism, Buddhism, Islam, even a copy of Dianetics all courtesy of the Gideons.
My pastime is vandalizing the bibles. Criticisms, corrections, changing names, signing it as Jesus, drawing pentagrams and devils, that sort of stuff.
Why was this fucking image dyed the same color as Yoda’s fucking foreskin?
I think it’s some sort of game. Since you noticed it, this means that you just lost the game! 🫵
You know way too much about whatever happened to that puckered flag of skin after it was separated from its original owner, it seems.
Sounds like you know even more.
Hotel wallpaper
I read that in a gravelly noir detective voice.
Hotels are quite literally liminal
They aren’t the destination, they are the waiting room
I’ve been staying in Airbnbs a few days a month about an hour and a half from where I live each time. It’s a strange vibe, too, being in someone else’s house that’s now used to host strangers. Laying flat on your back, looking up at the ceiling of what was once some kid’s bedroom is wild.
The last sentence alone, taken out of context, would open a mystery novel like few others.
PKD has a brilliant description in We Can Build You.
It’s the most basic Dasein
I disagree, is most essentially ‘das Man’ what Heidegger supposed to be the opposite of Dasein:
The opposite of this authentic self [Dasein] is everyday and inauthentic Dasein, the forfeiture of one’s individual meaning, destiny and lifespan, in favour of an (escapist) immersion in the public everyday [das Man or the They]
love this vibe. and when you get back to the hotel after a long tiring day of adventure, it becomes a welcoming sanctuary. ah I wish I could go on a trip, it’s been so long!
ContraPoints has a great Tangent video about liminal spaces, FYI
As nobody has posted it yet, this vibe is often referred to as [email protected]
This screenshot is showing its age. Just immerse it in hydrogen peroxide for two minutes, wash it thoroughly, and it should be like new!
I think the green must be mold.
I was just thinking this is the perfect compromise between dark and light mode, actually!
Oh, Gray 5, you mean?
It sounds ridiculous in German, but it’s not much better in French, either.
