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Much as I adore hippos, this is undeniably just. (via @persian-slipper)
Relatable
Consider the following
hey reblog this with a piece of your favorite poem, please
  When we sleep for good, I would like a tree. I would like Ann to have a tree, too. We can be side by side, on one of the hills that we used to explore.   My tree will be bigger. I loved him more. Ann is the one he picked first. But he came back for me.
(Rick Bass, from The Odyssey)Â
Missing someone is like hearing a name sung quietly from somewhere behind you. Even after you know no one is there, you keep looking back until on a silver afternoon like this you find yourself breathing just enough to make a small dent in the air.
--from âSlow Danceâ by Tim Seibles
Then it stops like a bird; like a flower, hangs furled: They must solace themselves with the Saturn above it. What matter to me if their star is a world? Mine has opened its soul to me; therefore I love it.
-- from "My Star" by Robert Browning
And nearer fast and nearer Doth the red whirlwind come; And louder still and still more loud, From underneath that rolling cloud Is heard the trumpetâs war-note proud, The trampling, and the hum. And plainly and more plainly Now through the gloom appears, Far to left and far to right, In broken gleams of dark-blue light, The long array of helmets bright, The long array of spears.
- Horatius at the Bridge by Thomas Babington Macaulay
Yes, weâd like to clap the camels, to smell the spice, admire her hairy legs and bonny wicked smile, we want to take PhDs in Persian, be vice to her president: we want to help her ask some Difficult Questions sheâs shouting for our wisest man to test her mettle: Scour Scotland for a Solomon! Sure enough: from the back of the crowd someone growls: whae do you think y'ur? and a thousand laughing girls and she draw our hot breath and shout
THE QUEEN OF SHEBA!
Kathleen Jamieâs The Queen of Sheba
The first
"I love you"
will taste like
hope.
The last
"I love you"
will taste like
a lie.
The
"I love you"
that you waited for
but never arrived
will taste like
a blade.
Kat Savage - Aquired Tastes and Retrospect
Astronomies and slangs to find you, dear, Star, art-breath, crowner, conscience! and to chart For kids unknown your distal beauty, part On part that startles, till you blaze more clear And witching than your sister Venus here To a late age can, though her senior start Is my new insomnia,âswift sleepless art To draw you even... and to draw you near.
I prod our English: cough me up a word, Slip me an epithet will justify My daring fondle, fumble of far fire Crackling nearby, unreasonable as a surd, A flash of light, an insight: I am the shy Vehicle of your cadmium shine... your choir.
âJohn Berryman, Berryman's Sonnets: #66
But
if each day,
each hour,
you feel that you are destined for me
with implacable sweetness,
if each day a flower
climbs up to your lips to seek me,
ah my love, ah my own,
in me all that fire is repeated,
in me nothing is extinguished or forgotten,
my love feeds on your love, beloved,
and as long as you live it will be in your arms
without leaving mine.
- "If you forget me" by Pablo Nerudo
I need everyone to know that the ship Götheborg, the world's largest ocean-going wooden sailing ship, answered a distress call the other day.
Imagine waiting for the coast guard or whatever to show up and instead a replica of 18th century merchant ship pulls up and tows you to the coast.
pov: youâve been transported to the 17th century
#in the article it says that the sailboat sailors were concerned because they could not be towed quickly because of the kind of boat#so they asked Götheborg what type of ship they were and warned that they would not be able to go above a certain speed#and götheborg went ' we are also a sailboat. 50 meters length. no worries :) '#and the poor sailboat sailors were just like ' That's not possible. they have to be messing with us' and then the ship Rolled Up (via bunjywunjy)
Time for a coffee break đ
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This ad is a banger!
I'm so sorry but your boyfriend fell into the fondue. Yeah, right in. We've been stabbing at the cheese for five minutes now but I guess it's too late. Yeah, we're probably gonna find him when we do the dishes.
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Looks like we canât isolate, ignore, ibuprofen our way out of this one boys
This is the most German comic I have ever seen. And itâs not even about Germans.
Ok I just now noticed the birds. I thought this was just a comic about bread and respectful distance. I stand with my point though.
You're not embarrassed being an old woman and being in tumblr? I would rather die that my grannies have an actual account on tumblr for celebrities rho
Why would I be embarrassed for having interests I enjoy? My guess is that youâre really, really young. And that maybe you donât actually have solid relationships with adults who have lives outside of parenting or work. But I hope for you that when youâre my age you have hobbies that bring you happiness. And that by that point you realize that trying to shame someone for being an adult only makes you look too immature to be in adult spaces, which Tumblr is.
When I was 20, I loved music, making art, writing and reading good stories, fashion, talking about popular culture, making friends, going to concerts⊠Youâd be surprised how little changes when youâre my age. I just have way more money and time to enjoy those things now. Iâm only 55. Iâm not dead. Iâm also not a âgrannyâ, but even if I was, Iâd probably still like all of those things.
Ageism isnât cute, love. And I sure donât ever see people telling men they shouldnât go to football games or have their little âfantasy football leaguesâ or wear their favorite playerâs merch. For every comment you guys like to say is misogynistic (but isnât), this is one that really reeks of it.
What she said. ^^^ I am well over 60, I have been in fandom since I was 12, one way or another, and I ainât leaving. And misogyny is never attractive.
Iâll be 60 soon and ha ha ha Iâm in fandom forever.
(Enjoy your time with other children anon. And I promise you, theyâre not creating all the content you love.)
Just turned 70 this last May.Â
I am a fan. Iâve been a fan of one or another book series, TV show or comic since I was eight. Iâve been in organized, convention-going and print-based fandoms since I was old enough to vote. My generation invented online fandoms, and Iâve been in them from almost the very beginning of online. Iâve been on CompuServe and AOL and LiveJournal and the other earliest platforms where fandom congregated: Tumblrâs merely one of the newer ones.Â
If some adorable, entitled, wet-behind-the-ears wee nonny thinks theyâre going to roll up and have a little self-righteous fun shaming some senior Tumblrina into buggering off of here because sheâs An Oldâand should therefore (by their way of thinking) be embarrassed for enjoying the manifestation of her continuing passion for the best in media along with others, in long-standing communityâ Well, theyâve got another think coming.Â
âŠAnd oh yeah: You donât like it? Then just get off our lawn, sweetiecakes. We were here long before you were, and (if youâre so easily embarrassed) weâll still be here long after youâre gone. :)
(waves) (And hey, hi there, Atlin!)
Yup.
love when someone tells me my fictional fave is Evil. like yes, i know, i watched the same piece of media as u
"oh please everyone has gay thoughts sometimes" so what i'm hearing is that heteronormativity is so ingrained that a significant percentage of the population regularly experiences bisexual attraction? but dismisses it as something that all straight people experience? this is so concerning are you guys okay
"lol women/men are so hot it's a shame i'm straight" buddy i've got news for ya
#gimme a B! and an I! and a PHO! and a BIA!!!
look hon you can be more frequently and strongly attracted to one gender, and still experience meaningful attraction to other genders. you can have a strong preference without that erasing other facets of your sexuality. a bunch of people experience bisexual attraction while still having a preference for a certain gender. and guess what! those are still bisexual experiences! congratulations human sexuality is rich and varied and frequently evolving isn't it wonderful isn't it grand!!!
TIME OUT! I called time out!
That corgi said:
Weâre really lucky that blinking doesnât make noise
I was talking to a bunch of people and when I asked one girl for her name, everyone went really silent, then she whipped out her phone and explained how sheâd sold it online for bitcoins, like an NFT.
Faeries are keeping up with the times I see