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Completely quiet up until the end of last week, the cherry blossoms stirred all of a sudden over the weekend and are now sitting at 50% of the way to peak color. This coming weekend should be quite the sight.
Follow along with our cherry tracker.
Animal Facts You Didn’t Know
“Ice Bear desperately needs this job in todays economy”
“Ice Bear is ready.”
“Ice Bear has put a lot of work into his CV”
can someone please mention something about the melting ducks I believed it for 10 seconds…
Omg “melt at 90 degrees” I GET it!
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Zuhair Murad Pre-Fall 2016 Collection.Â
Last night I dreamt I couldn’t breath And woke with the air catching in my lungs For a minute I wanted to die The ticking of my heartbeat too loud in my ears How strange that a few moments of breathlessness Left me without the will to live And how I have seen others want to die over missed appointments Or slept through alarms Burdens, I suppose, are a bit like infinities They come in different sizes
overheard in the temple pews (g.c.r.)
they will not write about us because darling we’re not in love and we both know that poems ought to be about lovers or brothers not best friends halfway in the middle god, i’d never kiss you but our hands fit like puzzle pieces and your smile makes my heart sing and you cried when you said you love me voice thick with fear and awe and i knew then i could break you and that terrifies me because you deserve better but i would die for you when i was thirteen my bedroom window looked out on the big dipper every summer and it made me feel safe but if every star in that constellation went out i’d still have your hands smoothing a brush through my hair (your eyes shine brighter than those distant suns anyway) we are not the stuff of legends in this world where it’s only love if you fuck the stories people want to hear end in a kiss not a high five or a fistbump but if i’ve got you i don’t need to make history and while you do not kiss away my tears you let them seep into your shirt and to me, that is just as good
not every beautiful thing has to be a love story (g.c.r.)
