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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
we're not kids anymore.

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todays bird
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One Nice Bug Per Day
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Kiana Khansmith
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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roma★
Sweet Seals For You, Always
The Stonewall Inn
hello vonnie
Misplaced Lens Cap
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@fleetwoodmouse
shoutout to my coworker for thinking that “illuminati” and “alumnae” meant the same thing and absolutely destroying everyone in the room when he casually dropped the sentence “i get a discount there because i’m an illuminati” into the conversation
"Dreaming of the Blue Tiger" by Jester Pepita
I want to pet you like an animal...
@march-of-the-moths
Another day, another doggy you can’t pet. Meet the dhole (Cuon alpinus). Found widely across parts of Asia from India to China to Indonesia, this social canid typically lives in groups of up to 12 individuals. Sometimes it even socializes with other groups of dholes to form “super packs” of more than 30 members! Teamwork enables these hunters to take down prey ten times their size. And unlike many other species of canid, dholes allow their pups to feed first on kills. Their diet includes pigs, deer, and buffalo.
Photo: mihail1981, iStock
If I was an evil ecologist I would see if they could form hybrids with coyotes
Santa Clarita Valley, California, USA
Have you been here?
I have been here
I have not been here
im fucking crying
Fascinating categorization is happening here
the three genders
(via ころすけ君 on X: “通〜せんぼ~ イヒヒ♡\\\٩(๑`^´๑)۶////イヒヒ♡ https://t.co/jrJUJExIv8” / X)
oh, no, you misunderstand me. those were my monkeys. yeah the circus and i have since parted ways. yeah it was the elephant thing, i dont really want to address that right now though
when horses do the big doggie stretch and go allll the way down…
Yeag
can I add to this?
absolutely you can
If I may add
And let's not forget about
me and my [untranslatable] saw you from across the milky way
There are mutuals I remember
all my life, though some have changed
Some their pictures, some their nicknames
Some have gone, and some remain
All these mutuals had their moments
with fandoms I loved and still can recall
Some are dozing, some are thriving
On my dash, I loved them all
got a crick in my neck and a frog in my throat and a chip on my shoulder and a stick up my ass and now you're gonna stand there puttin words in my mouth? haven't I been through enough?
extremely funny to me that Kermit the Frog is the only main overlap character between Sesame Street and The Muppets. imagine your day job is hanging out in a community of lovely people that genuinely just want to help kids learn and care about everyone so so much and then your night job is the reason that you have to stay up to date on your rabies AND tetanus vaccine
at noon the giant you're hanging out with is Big Bird! a wonderful fellow who likes reading stories and singing and telling fun facts! at midnight there's a giant named Sweetums who makes you feel like you're being hunted for sport
Ernie, trying to maybe come out to Kermit: well you know Kermit, me and Bert-
Bert: Bert and I
Ernie: Bert and I, we've been best friends forever, but we're also something else too!
Kermit, who every goddamn night has to tell Beaker and Bunsen to keep it professional, deal with Statler and Waldorf's bullshit, AND update his organizational chart on Dr. Teeth and the Electric Polycule: that's really great to hear fellas, happy for you two! :)
Grover, alarmed at having spilled some finger paint on Kermit's flipper: I am so sorry, Kermit. Please forgive me.
Kermit, who deals with a multitude of bodily fluids on his person and all over the theatre every evening, who is unintentionally trampled by large monsters as they exit the stage, and quite intentionally has his little froggy bones launched into a wall most nights by Miss Piggy: It's ok, Grover. I'm a frog. I love baths.
On Sesame Street: Oh, no, Telly is watching too much television!
The Muppet Show Theater, that night: Gonzo attempts to explain his latest fetish at length.