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reblog to make prev stop having headaches

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“I disappeared into books when I was very young, disappeared into them like someone running into the woods.”

— Rebecca Solnit

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Clear Waters, Cold Colors

gif by riverwindphotography, February, 2019

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The most popular browsers in different countries in 2012 and 2022.

by @theworldmaps_

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Fuck it. Crochet cartilaginous stingray skeleton

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one tarot card, two couples, four gays in space

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This is what happen when people take the 'your brain doesn't mature till 25' pop-sci too literally and just ran with it, also transphobia

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Reblogging would be a great help, but don’t feel pressured to

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I have been waiting all year to post this.

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the original harem protagonist. my funny little guy. blorbaeu from my french turn of the century novel.

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I went to a clown hatchery in Madison today and oh my FUCKING god there must've been at least 10000 clowns there. it was incredible

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Vid Rec: I've Got A Theory

Back when I was reccing vids I was saving the best for last and then lost steam. Just know that this vid is just as funny yet also as poignant as the original song from Buffy the Vampire Slayer. Even if you know nothing about Buffy the Vampire Slayer, it's a great vid. And even if you know nothing about The Untamed--well, I feel a little sad you don't get to have that in your life but I guess it's not for some? Seems fake but okay

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PSA

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I just want you all to know, that if and when this site does experience a real exodus and/or get sunsetted for good, even if we don't keep in touch I'll remember you so fondly. You're the online equivalent of the other kid on the beach where we built sandcastles together; the girl at the campsite where we explored the trees. You're the drunk person who shared kind words in the bathroom at the club, you're the talented artists at the life drawing class or the poetry night in a city where I don't live anymore. It makes me sad that maybe in the future our paths won't cross so easily, but even when we leave this little shared piece of cyberspace, carried away on our briefly intersecting trajectories, just know I still love you