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we're not kids anymore.

if i look back, i am lost
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An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
[Image ID: A screenshot of a poem in Chinese, attributed to Xin Qiji, 1140-1207. English translation reads,
"In youth I knew nothing of the taste of sorrow I liked to climb high towers, I liked to climb high towers To conjure up a bit of sorrow to make new verse.
Now I know only too well the taste of sorrow I begin to speak yet pause, I begin to speak yet pause And say instead 'My, what a cool and lovely autumn.' "
End ID.]
The translator is Eileen Cheng-yin Chow.
Here is the link to where she posted it.
IN MY WENCLAIR BRAINROT AGAIN LET'S FUCKING GOOO LESBIANS
yknow what fuck it
if y’all get this post to 10k until the end of my summer break i’m gonna go back to school with painted nails and maybe eyeliner if i can manage
(please don’t) (please do)
y’all have til the 1st of september, good luck
spamming allowed, if not encouraged
A wish bounced off the moon and broke up on reentry, blanketing the southwestern USA in shards of high velocity desire.
Sources say affected cows have begun to genuflect, and a cactus has learned to while away the time in memory.
Alex Hirsch you will always be a legend to me
Large Strongfriend will always be there for you. He is large, he is strong and he is your friend. Just say his name three times and he will be by your side instantly. Hold on tight
@disaster-fruit you
Underground is a weird place
july's patreon postcard. I'm a lil late getting this out, so if you're seeing this after july 31st you can purchase one without subscribing for the next week til I pull it offline :)
black mackerel tabby with high white spotting
smirking bastard with grievous grin
my very first artfight attack! an ink drawing of my pal ghost's character cormede. lots of experimentation with this one and i'm really proud of how it turned out
unreasonably charmed by Pendant in the shape of a ram's head, Eastern Mediterranean, 5th–4th century BC, made of glass
I never thought about this... you're right, that's awesome
Was talking to a coworker today who explained that her grandfather was like Snow White “but Californian. And an old man.” in that the creatures of the forest would follow him around and presumably duet with him.
“When he died the ravens sat in the trees outside for a week, watching. Taking turns. A horde of raccoons tried to break into the house every night, tearing at the siding. Eventually they gave up, but it was unsettling.”
“Aww. They were checking on him!” I said, like a normal person. Internally, I thought “Maybe you could do the thing you do with dead pets, where you show them to the living pets so the living pet understands they’re gone. But I guess if you did that to a bunch of scavenging species, they’d be like “Well, that’s very sad but he IS food now.” So what you’d need, for human sensibilities, is some sort of transparent corpse barrier. Like a see-through coffin oh that’s what the dwarves were doing! You’ve stopped paying attention to this conversation about the loss of a beloved family member you gotta phase back in.”
oh that's what the dwarves were doing
All comedy is rooted in spending mental “funny coins” which you can earn by rooting around in the proverbial dirt of noticing things
in fanfiction we must sometimes ask ourselves not if he would do that but under what conditions would he would do that