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In case you’re wondering how smart rats can be, and if Ratatouille is real, then allow me to share this story: I once had two rats, River and Chell, both rescued from a laboratory as babies. Chell was whip-smart and liked to ride around on my shoulders as I walked around the apartment. She would recognize places she wanted to go, such as her cage or the sofa, and I would raise my arm up to let her run across to her objective. She quickly cottoned on to this and, in an entirely self-taught behavior, would run to one of my shoulders or another and tug on my sleeve, to signal me to raise my arm in the direction she wanted. In this manner she was able to steer me around the apartment and would frequently use me as a taxi instead of walking herself. She then taught her sister how to do it too.
me looking through all of my food transactions on my bank statement
no offence but do i look like i understand anything
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Me in the winter
Please do not miss the tiny socks
WHAT NOOO HOW DID I MISS THAT
my friend: hey u ok
me, in a depressive episode:
them: hello
me, 8 days later: ahsjksk my bad yeah im fine!!! how are YOU tho??!!
woah
“Love isn’t a state of perfect caring. It is an active noun like struggle. To love someone is to strive to accept that person exactly the way he or she is, right here and now.”
— Fred Rogers, The World According to Mister Rogers
“How am I ever to apologize to myself sufficiently?”
— Virginia Woolf, from a diary entry c. November 1931 in “Selected Diaries,”
“Develop a sense of self. A solidness that can’t be attacked.”
— Sylvia Plath, from a journal entry featured in “The Unabridged Journals,”
*sighs for 3 years straight*
“My favorite means of communication is otherworldly: dreams—meeting in dreams.”
— Marina Tsvetaeva, from a letter to Boris Pasternak , (A Russian Psyche: The Poetic Mind of Marina Tsvetaeva)