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@jasonleigh
Can someone please tell me why walmart is selling cakes with the hurricane on it??? what the fuck is going ON???
I don't love tiktok but it's vital non Americans watch
florida culture is having “hurricane parties” which is where you and all your friends have a sleepover at the sturdiest house among the group and pray the power doesn’t go out during your group netflix binge. there’s usually a lot of snacks involved so it’s nice to see walmart making special cakes for the occasion
Couldn’t be happier
i’m tired of stars
I’m tired of hearing about stars
let’s write about gravel, martian man, let’s write about Earth
let’s write about the woman in cubicle 34 who stashes coconut candies in her bottom drawer
and landscape photos in the top
let’s write about the boy who hooked his first fish today
and cried when he saw it push back against the nylon
his uncle patted him on the shoulder as he watched something die for the first time
let’s write a eulogy for every sore back and stiff neck, for every date that didn’t end in a kiss
for the men who still cry with the door locked
and cover their smiles in their palms
or maybe a ballad for all the girls peering up at those silver lenticular screens
and seeing their reflections for the first time
let’s write about everyone and everything,
air filters, and bees and mason with the buzzcut
one lullaby for the cramped hands of a poet
one haiku for the crumbs on your keyboard
maybe even a narrative or two about now
about handshakes and news stations and digital apologies
about the children in cages who have been stolen from us
write about those dark-eyed explorers, conquering the Sonoran Desert
only to be borne back ceaselessly by upturned chins and scared eyes
let’s write about each other
because as pretty as the stars are, as worthy of our love letters they may seem
they will never write us back
She gazed into the mirror like she was staring into the sea.
Wondering just how deep she goes, and what lies just beneath.
So many waves rippled within her. Her heart raged in tides unsettled.
Who is ever to discover what lives below her soul’s sea level?
“High Tide” - J.H.
Pink Cookies 💘💫
Imagine if Thor still had his hammer during infinity war:
Peter Parker: hey! Hey mister Thor! You dropped this!
Peter: *holding mijonir*
Thor: *looks down to see this tiny innocent child*
Thor:…
Loki: …
Hulk: …
Avengers: …
Thanos: …
Everyone else: …
Tony: see him? That’s my kid. Right there. In the Spider-Man suit.
Tony: kid you’re doing great!
Tony: he’s the best. A literal angel.
Spoil her with something that can’t be bought, like your time.
“Is it fear you’re afraid of? What are you waiting for? Love alone is worth the fight.” Thank you Jon Foreman for continuing to write songs that shake every bone inside of me.
Quarles’ Emblems - 1800 - via Internet Archive
This. Is. Me.