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pjackk

High key the nut vids use to be crazier. Wjht happened?

pjackk

Nobodys busting hard no more

dogpuppy

He’s got a point here, you just don’t see it anymore.

smithsonianlibrariesarchives

Color charts of undifferentiated (top) and specialized (bottom) plumage of different warbler species from Charles Keeler's Evolution of the colors of North American land birds (1893).

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Tracee Ellis Ross for Flaunt Magazine (January, 2024)

#how is this potentially mature content

nvexe

my pronouns are she/her bc I'll never be him (anthony head playing on his pink ds in full costume on the set of merlin)

youdontknowhowtodiequietly

RIP King

thingsfromthedirt

warming carafe with a stained glass pattern (ca. late 50s-early 60s)

ottersaurusrex

rebeccathenaturalist

Yakama Nation and its allies have been fighting to stop the project for nearly a decade. New information shows the project is intended to fe

Look, if you want to pioneer green energy, that's awesome! But pick someplace that isn't specifically sacred to indigenous people, and don't use your project to then slip in a data center that wasn't in the original proposal.

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batsandboba

@munnchausenzip i can't lie, it goes hard (x) (this is the actual op)

funstyle

Im always like "i will not add my two cents. i will not add my two cents" but i cant lie the pennies are getting sweaty in my hand

kyrasaphira

Statuette of Venus made from rock crystal quartz (Roman, 1st century BC)

I remember the first time feeling depressed and recognizing it for what it was. Spring/summer of 2011. It was a sunny day and I knew I should be happy because of the blue sky and warm sun. But I was in my bed feeling awful because the sun was too bright and the sky was too blue and I felt sad and nostalgic and I didn’t know what to do with those emotions. I still don’t. There’s still sunny days, like today, where the depression creeps up. And even though I know I love the sun and warm weather, looking out the window at the blue sky makes me sad.

The funny thing is if I went outside and was in the sun I know I’d feel better. But I can’t even muster up the energy to do that. I just want to lay in bed and be sad.

I keep thinking that I’ll get my shit together. That I’ll magically find the key to unlock me being motivated again. But I still struggle with brushing my teeth and washing my face every day. I still haven’t exercised in years. I know I want to. But it feels like such a mountain of a task. I wish I could break out of this.

I want to be better. Maybe this is the summer I’ll make things happen. Create new habits and stick with them. Somehow.

#dear diary