
blake kathryn
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
Jules of Nature
Peter Solarz

if i look back, i am lost
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Cosmic Funnies
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titsay
One Nice Bug Per Day
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
Acquired Stardust

Kaledo Art
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Keni
occasionally subtle
I'd rather be in outer space 🛸
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@apisa-b
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The other night husband and I were watching a documentary about the yeti where they were doing DNA analysis of samples of supposed yeti fur, and every one of them came back as bears.
Anyway, the next night we watched a thing about some pig man who is supposed to live in Vermont. People said it had claws and a pig nose but walked upright like a man. Now, I happen to know that sideshows used to shave bears and present them as pig men. So every piece of evidence they gave of this monster sounds to me like a bear with mange.
So now the running joke in our house is that everything is bears. Aliens? Bears. Loch Ness monster? Bear. Every cryptozoological mystery is just a very crafty bear.
Bears. They’re everywhere. Be wary. Anyone or anything could be a bear.
oh shit
As the OP of this post, I’m going to threaten that if this gets to one million notes by the 10 year anniversary on 1 June 2026, one year from today, I will get a lower back tattoo of the loch ness bear monster.
Y'all know what to do Tumblr.
It’s February and we are nearly halfway there, y'all. Keep this shit going.
I spent today's afternoon cleaning my balcony, so it's fit for actually spending time outside.
And what's the first thing I read when I came inside? Sahara dust is going to sweep over the area tomorrow...
if you’re reading this, i’m wishing for the universe to be kind to you
Today the foggy weather is back.
While it is objectively warmer than it's been for the past 3 weeks, due to the humidity in the air being outside is much more unpleasant.
I've run some errands and visited the cemetery before noon, but couldn't be arsed to go outside again in the afternoon.
I will have to make sure to roll out my yoga mat later, in order to meet my activity goal for the day.
Rainer Maria Rilke, in a letter to Lou Andreas Salomé, dated 18 July 1903, from Rilke and Andreas-Salomé: A Love Story in Letters