Destroyer is a band whose lyrics I consistently love
“She needs release, she needs to feel at ease with her father (pause) the fucking maniac.” (from European Oils)
“A snow angel’s a fucking idiot somebody made. A fucking idiot someone made in the snow” (from June)
“I piss on the floorboards, the whole world’s a stage” (from Eat The Wine, Drink The Bread)
As a man: Prepare to be rejected over and over, to feel disposible and useless, unwanted and nobody likes you and you will never be as good as other men and you might as well end it now.
As a woman: Prepare to meet men who have the biggest mommy issues, to be called an entitled bitch and everybody who likes you will promptly abandon you once they figure out who you really are.
These apps prey on your worst anxieties about yourself, and then sell you the remedy: An outrageously expensive subscription to skip past the chaff and find your true life mate. Except, then you’d leave the platform, and you’d stop paying up. Match group is busy gobbling up every dating app they can get their hands on and they will stop at nothing to turn them all into the same steaming pile of shit.