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ant1m0ny · 9 hours
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would fight 10 men at once
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ant1m0ny · 11 hours
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These combinations rarely seem to be good ideas in practice, no matter how much THRIFT we're aiming for, Horatio...
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ant1m0ny · 13 hours
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do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what you’re thinking about in the tags.
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ant1m0ny · 21 hours
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they WAY I'm wishing for a West End cast recording of Hadestown
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ant1m0ny · 21 hours
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I really like how many of the world’s most iconic structures and places are just right next to some of the most mundane stuff imaginable, for example
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Stonehenge
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Is right next to a busy road
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The Pyramids of Giza
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Are at the outskirts of Cairo
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Niagara Falls
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Are part of the town of the same name
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And Agrippa’s Pantheon
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Is crammed inside downtown Rome
It just so interesting to notice.
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ant1m0ny · 21 hours
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guy who is definitely not about to fall into a surprise midday nap with an aftermath worse than a hangover: it seems like a really good idea to lay in bed and get cozy under the blanket as part of my plan not to fall asleep. I do not know why.
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ant1m0ny · 21 hours
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love when artists only keep greg in the og style it’s slightly jarring but super funny
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ant1m0ny · 1 day
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‘Pumpie' 
Elephant soft toy made of grey felt, dressed as a sailor in a smart, dark blue, woolen jacket and matching trousers, England, 1900.
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ant1m0ny · 2 days
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ant1m0ny · 2 days
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*Listening to The Underworld Saga on repeat*
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ant1m0ny · 2 days
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I like how I can read a greek myth and I'll be like "Oh, well that was nice" but then someone writes a musical based on the same myth and I can feel it rewriting my cells on a molecular level
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Neil Gaimain about writing Good Omens with Terry Pratchett (x)
Neil: His line to me when we were writing “Good Omens”, he would phone me up and he’d say, I’ve just done this and it’s made it 17% funnier. I’d written this whole meeting between the International Express man and Pollution and I’d mentioned that, you know, ‘he and his wife went down there sometimes when they were courting to spoon’ and Terry added the line, ‘and on one memorable occason, fork.’
Rob: On one memorable occasion.
Neil: On one memorable occasion, and it‘s made it 17% better. In fact, in that case it may have made it 100% better.
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ant1m0ny · 2 days
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ant1m0ny · 2 days
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died and came back exactly the same but something was so so so wrong with me before and now I have an excuse to really lean into it
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ant1m0ny · 2 days
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I think a lot about who I am to other people in the world–particular who I am to strangers as a mere concept in their lives.
Today this woman called our information desk and said, “my son’s band is playing tonight. I want to come see him, but he never answers his phone…..I want to be there. Have you heard anything about his band?”
And I felt so bad for this lady but I’m not in the music scene around here so I had to tell her no, sorry.
Five hours later, I’m hiking and run into a group of guys setting up for some outdoor performance, and as I watch them unload the drums it hits me.
“Hey,” I said, “are y’all in a band?”
They said yeah and smiled and I told them “one of your moms called today. She wants to watch you play, but she can’t get a hold of you. Call your mom.”
And they all pulled out their phones and started discussing whose mom it probably was as they presumably dialed their own.
And now, unless we meet again and recognize each other, that’s who I’ll be forever to those guys–some mysterious courier for mom-messages who came out of the woods and told them their mom called.
I didn’t even tell them why their mom called me. Who am I to their mom?? Nobody even asked. They just took my word for it and called their mothers.
Amazing.
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