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Misplaced Lens Cap

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Monterey Bay Aquarium
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Alisa U Zemlji Chuda
Not today Justin

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i don't do bad sauce passes
2025 on Tumblr: Trends That Defined the Year
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Xuebing Du
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gudetama: an eggcellent adventure ぐでたま 〜母をたずねてどんくらい〜
1.01 ⏤ “what a drag”
Better safe than sorry
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BBC Merlin Season 5 Bloopers
“Rosie looking all cute right after she got caught unwrapping all the gifts under the tree.”
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The colors of the sky
Reading. Portrait of the Artist`s Son by Vasyl Zabashta, 1974
nom nom nom
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Snake boy
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Much as I adore hippos, this is undeniably just. (via @persian-slipper)
Relatable
WHERE is that poem about that person learning all about their partners hyperfixation before getting dumped the last line is like "love is a stack of books on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end" I need it to feel whole help me please
NYT Tiny Love Stories, 2/11/2020
A Bookmark Near the End
He loves history. He wanted to write a biography of John Quincy Adams. I, shamefully, knew almost nothing about John Quincy Adams, so I went online and bought every biography of him I could find. One day, he called me, claiming that we wouldn’t work out long term. He said he loved me but that we had different interests. “What does love mean to you?” I said. “That’s an impossible question,” he replied. I, however, find love to be quite simple. Love is the stack of biographies on my nightstand with a bookmark near the end. — Julia Nicole Camp
“But literary people are always looking for leisure and silence in which to read and do so with their whole attention. When they are denied such attentive and undisturbed reading even for a few days they feel impoverished.”
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C.S. Lewis (1898-1963) English writer and scholar
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