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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

ellievsbear

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Monterey Bay Aquarium

if i look back, i am lost
Not today Justin
Three Goblin Art
Cosmic Funnies

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

titsay

PR's Tumblrdome
RMH

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Kiana Khansmith

oozey mess

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Jules of Nature

Janaina Medeiros
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@alexthegeologist
what studying languages is like
latin: words like 'yes' and 'no' aren't important. memorize these 3000 different ways to talk about killing people though because you will use them
greek: hello naughty students it's participle time
egyptian: ancient pictionary
french: pronouncing every letter is for chumps
german: let's combine every other word together to create the U L T I M A T E F R A N K E N W O R D
Toxic Consumption is a chapbook of eight poems about inhabiting the same body as the force that seeks to destroy that body. The title is a combination of the word “toxic” and the phrase “destructive consumption.” Together, these words articulate a message of mutual destruction: both the destruction of the consumer and the destruction of the consumed. The collection explores a mentally ill individual’s coping mechanisms, the violation of the body and mind by internal and external forces, and the ways in which we seek to turn our struggles into stories. These poems are immediate, desperate, and rooted in the middle of an ongoing conflict. The final line of “A Love Letter to the Moth” summarizes this sentiment: “We are not in the aftermath. We do not have that luxury.”
[read Toxic Consumption online] [previous work by Sandro Ortega-Riek]
agamemnon: achilles we could really use you on the battlefield right now
achilles: how about agamem-no
agamemnon: achilles come on
achilles: you're not my agamem-mom
college au where instead of getting exiled, ovid gets sexiled, and the exile poetry is just a bunch of passive-aggressive notes he leaves all over his roomie’s side of the room
ovid: now that augustus has died and tiberius is in power, maybe i'll get a chance to go home! surely everyone's seen that i've learned my lesson! in fact, i think i'll write a letter to rome right now
rome: new emperor who dis
when somebody makes a good greek mythology joke
when the farmer gives you the good hay
Sorry but
Optime! Latine:
Nihil scis, Socrates
Scio
eat spicy food while pregnant. your baby will become a fire mage. yes i am a doctor