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we're not kids anymore.

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i don't do bad sauce passes
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what is this genre of photos called
I think I'm going to remember this phrase every time I cook for the next five years
what is this genre of photos called
2023 -> 2024
Dandelions
My print shop: INPRNT
"Blackbird" - personal work, inspired by my hometown. Blackbirds are my favourite - they sing so beautifully.
I've never played a more perfect card in the 10 years I've been playing this game
he seems to be doing a pretty good job tbh
You CREATE Miette? you drag her from peaceful nonexistance into loud reality? oh! oh! jail for demiurge! jail for demiurge for One Thousand Years!
Blue and green land snail, Antidrymaeus stramineus, Bulimulidae
Found only in Saint Vincent and the Grenadines in the Caribbean
Photo 1 by josh_2396, 2 by floydh, 3 by peterzik, and 4 by islander784
imagine living somewhere flat….with like……almost no hills…..what do you guys do for fun get picked off by birds of prey or
The older I get, the more I realize being in a hurry is a terrible way to live your life.
While its eyes are not as big as its mummy's, this baby tawny frogmouth is still using its beady peepers to see the best it can
Okay so Victorian erotica is literally the most heinous, morally bankrupt, horrific shit I've ever read - but I've read a fair bit, partly from historical interest but also because a while back I helped a friend with a university project she was doing about censorship and pornography in 19th century England.
Anyway I need to share with you all the most hilarious line that has ever been written, circa 1887:
I feel like this excerpt is significantly enhanced by knowing that the novel in question is a first-person narrative written from the perspective of an inexplicably sapient flea who lives on Bella's body, and that's why the third priest's penis is described in this way: from the narrator's perspective it literally blots out the sky.
me when im a flea
Ich bin immer begeistert wenn in irgend'nem Buch oder einer Doku gesagt wird, dass jemand "nach [...] eilte". Auch wenn eigentlich eine flotte Kutschfahrt usw. gemeint ist, muss ich mir immer vorstellen wie der Kurfürst von Schlagmichtot querfeldein losgesprintet ist. Und der Hofstaat hinterher. Nette Vorstellung.
auf verlorene Schuhe und Perücken wird in all der Eile keine Rücksicht genommen, es geht hier um empfindliche diplomatische Angelegenheiten. Wenn man das straffe Tempo beibehält ist man schon in wenigen Wochen in Paris.
Für mich ist "Eilen" nicht Sprinten, sondern eher so in Richtung Powerwalken. Immer ein Fuß mit Bodenkontakt. Die Vorstellung von Adel mit Hofstaat absolutely moving mit Wanderstöcken find ich aber auch irgendwie witzig!
consider:
"RITTMEISTER! Holen Sie meine Walkingstöcke aus dem Stall, und machen Sie meine Nordic Walking Gruppe mobil. Oh, und sorgen Sie dafür dass mein Schrittzählerstand in jedem Dorf verlesen wird. Der Pöbel soll inspiriert sein"
und so walkten sie von dannen, hinter ihnen eine Staubwolke aus Perückenpuder
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This is the best tag I've ever received on a post, I think