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New Years 2022!!! This day was so fun and nice, David and I took Jaz on a hike to the hot springs. Jaz didn’t like the water but he got the zoomies after I forced him in the spring and I can’t tell if he likes it or not. I pretended like he did though
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I am neither she, nor he
Not they, not them
Not beautiful, not ugly
Not a flaw, not a gem
I am only me
I am the receiver and the giver
of radical acceptance
as I know it, my existence
Is unitary, it can not be shared
There is nothing more to compare
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There's a cleaning lady who I always see whenever I goto the bathroom in my building. She sits on the bench staring at her phone and barely even looks up to see who enters. I try to pretend like I don’t notice her as I walk into the stall but I’m secretly thinking about how odd I find her spending her time and how it always makes me slightly uncomfortable. But then I sit on the toilet and whip out my phone and begin scrolling through whatever and quickly forget about her, forget about my responsibilities, and forget that I am spending time sitting on a toilet in a bathroom avoiding reality.
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Butterflies drinking the tears of a caiman. In regions where salt is scarce, it’s common to see butterflies and even bees drinking tears from reptiles.
Photograph credit: Mark Cowan.
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Floating bridge in Shi-zi-guan, Hubei Province, China.
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One minute behind the scenes of “Akira” (1988)
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Left my wallet at the movie theatre & my sk8board at the car wash this week. Then got both of em back ( -$20 ).
-10 points , + 8 points for bing bong
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Yellow and blue stripes
Train tracks lit by steet lights
Converging parallel lines
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Bats lit by moonlight stopped us in our tracks
Walking down dimly lit streets with gingerbread and frosting looking houses.
Ive been getting better at balancing on train tracks
I’m going to miss these mundane dirt filled lawns.
A different cookie cutter neighborhood.
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It is so cruel that we think we’re wasting time when we’re doing something that we love and that does not have any materialistic returns
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