A tribute to Ingrid Michaelson’s on-point tweets.
Early morning cleaning jams.
We’ll hate what we’ve lost but we’ll love what we find, and I’m feeling fine, we’ve made it to the coastline.
Can’t sleep. So I suppose I’ll listen to my “sad + indie + folk station” and clean, while intermittently draping myself pitifully across the futon.
SAY IT WITH ME
- the mitochondria are not “deep”
- the mitochondria are not “quirky”
- the mitochondria are the fucking powerhouse of the cell
- STOP ROMANTICIZING MITOCHONDRIA