—Pema Chödrön
Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ
YOU ARE THE REASON
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
NASA

if i look back, i am lost

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Today's Document
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
Claire Keane
Mike Driver
RMH

oozey mess
Stranger Things
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—Pema Chödrön
“Well I’ll give you a new name.”
It seems that as I grow older I becomes more yearnful for things that no longer exist; people and places I can only revisit in dreams. But in spite of this I still pretty happy. Happy that I'm the very least I am not on fire.
Wiretap 603
“If Maurice Chevalier were here today he’d take us all by the hand and say, ‘Enjoy it while you can! For me, it is the twilight. But for you, it is the morning.’”
we have fun
The new Stop Podcasting Yourself promo is making a lot of people think.
Sometimes I get drunk and call in to my favorite podcast, Stop Podcasting Yourself.
1-800-HOTLINEBLING
Joseph Looney by Ollie Gilbert
The body decomposes on its legs, the meat it rots from inwards, corroded by the Spirit. God is a seizure that life-long shakes the bones from their joints, the thoughts from your skull, the breath from your lungs. Be not afraid but be not welcoming to God, He will make His home in you no matter what your will or offer, so spend not your time a-wondering whether God will keep you safe. I’ve called to God already and you will see his wondrous ‘rrival, I’ve called to him, no one need call to him any longer. I’ve seen a sign of bubbling, of garish waste and plenty, He’s swingin’ on his way.
ready?
His name was Joseph Looney, he lived in peace and love until it pleased the lord, in glory, to carry him above.