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Uhhh idk if anyone cares but im moving (long past due honestly) you can find me at comranboo if you’d like

nothing sexier than that picture with the italian players on top of eachother after the win and the english ones going through the 5 stages of grief in the back

la-venere

THIS ONE

phthalooo

i can see it

lo9lmkjgfgg-deactivated20260203

This destroyed me.

dankmemeuniversity

explorerrowan

They’re also shooting for 100% renewable plastic sources by 2030! All of the soft plant/leaf elements in sets right now and going forward are made out of bioplastic made from sugarcane, and they’re working on getting the regular hard plastic bricks out of that, too.

lynnafred

They’ve done it, actually! The full bricks are in the prototype stage now, and are expected to be 100% biodegradable without the need for a commercial compost facility. It’s very cool. Right now they’re testing the durability and playability of the bricks and seeing what needs to be revised/reworked on their final model.

friedgengarz

#i hate companies but this is good !

sphor-art

batch 2!

#oh this is so cute !#mcyt fanart

great-tweets

Beware!

rayvenreayes

Avoid sci-hub too👀

queeranarchism

From Ask for PDFs from People with Institutional Access

jenndoesnotcare

Definitely don’t get your books from non university sources guys!! If they can’t gouge you on your book fees as well as your hyper-inflated tuition then how is that sportsball team gonna get another huge new stadium they definitely don’t need!!

#ref

fangwhoria

i am once again thinking about the fact that they used so much fake blood on hannibal that mold started growing on the bottom of the sets. like that means something right

fangwhoria

something something this place is rotting from the weight of the blood spilled here etc etc

niebatal

conarcoin

ranbob is such a fucking funny character i cant get over it months later like my man really went yandere over a historical figure

conarcoin

dude ranbob with c!dream is like if some dude was reading their history textbook and was like wow. im in love with george washington now. i worship george washington. i will kill for george washington

#that’s why i love him so much #but supposedly cDream is a well know criminal #so maybe less george washington and more #‘future man loves ronald regan #we don’t know why’#i mean gw is def not a good person but most discussion around him doesn’t frame him as such #also prev tag is hilarious you are very correct

gaycommunist

actually, growing up is feeling like i turned sixteen two days ago. i’ve been eighteen for years. fifteen year olds seem so young. wasn’t i fifteen just a few weeks ago? all my friends and i are still twelve. i’m closer to thirty than to being a baby. i never got to be a kid. i never grew past eight. i can’t talk to my mom. i want to sit in her lap forever. i want to decide everything for myself. i need someone to tell me exactly what to do. the week is going by so slow. an entire year has passed.

conarcoin

bench trio twt stans making tweets “fixing” pink parrots by replacing a lgbt poc with their fave white boy 😶

#hmmm twitter should be quiet sometimes #or maybe all the time #tapl is great and i’m excited to watch him with ranboo again

probablyasocialecologist

The jewels of America’s landscape should belong to America’s original peoples.

More than a century ago, in the pages of this magazine, Muir described the entire American continent as a wild garden “favored above all the other wild parks and gardens of the globe.” But in truth, the North American continent has not been a wilderness for at least 15,000 years: Many of the landscapes that became national parks had been shaped by Native peoples for millennia. Forests on the Eastern Seaboard looked plentiful to white settlers because American Indians had strategically burned them to increase the amount of forage for moose and deer and woodland caribou. Yosemite Valley’s sublime landscape was likewise tended by Native peoples; the acorns that fed the Miwok came from black oaks long cultivated by the tribe. The idea of a virgin American wilderness—an Eden untouched by humans and devoid of sin—is an illusion.