Moche Necklace with gold beads in the shape of toads. 1-800AD. Peru.
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Moche Necklace with gold beads in the shape of toads. 1-800AD. Peru.
one time a being of pure light & truth appeard to me and started saying some bullshit but i ignored it
Dust by Dorianne Laux
Someone spoke to me last night, told me the truth. Just a few words, but I recognized it. I knew I should make myself get up, write it down, but it was late, and I was exhausted from working all day in the garden, moving rocks. Now, I remember only the flavor — not like food, sweet or sharp. More like a fine powder, like dust. And I wasn’t elated or frightened, but simply rapt, aware. That’s how it is sometimes — God comes to your window, all bright light and black wings, and you’re just too tired to open it.
'Full Moon'. Kazuyuki Sutoh.
Peter Doig (British, 1959) - Ski Jacket (1994)
Jonathan Wateridge
Yea, for I was copying the Bible. And it came to pass that I wrote "gaudius", or joy, when the intended word was "gladius" or sword. And all of the other monks did mock me with cruel words and jests. And when I did recite the Scripture at dinner, I coughed, and Brother Abelard did ask if I had meant to say "gaudius". And on the way to the dormitories I did tell of my encounter with the fearsome black hen of Cheshire, and Brother William asketh of me why I had not slain it with my gladius. And so it came to pass that I took a vow of silence and ceased to speak with all worldly men. Amen.
I feel like I am living in the twilight zone. Literally thousands of Palestinians are dead, hundreds still missing under the rubble, Palestinians being captured and tortured in the West Bank, Israel saying “oh we’re going to ramp up our bombing” and tonight being the worst night of bombing to date and all I hear is “both sides both sides both sides both sides-“ I feel like I’m going mad
Ive made a new game its called the drink yo self to death game the rules are take a shot every time a new fcking ugly bitch from krakow trys to steal my man on whatsapp
Can u tell her to stop talking to my man pleas
remembering that time i got drunk and told a guy he looked like a wrought iron gate
he didnt respond to my observation. just sorta stood there
... much like something else i know of
Vanessa Stockard (Australian, b.1975)
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Myasnikov Dmitriy - "Strong Friendship"
cause of death: tried to organize an activity with more than 2 friends at once past the age of 25
Fuck. Those fuckers at the store sold me No Purpose Flour again. What the fuck do I do with this
you laugh. my flour is bereft of purpose and you mock me. hell upon you, fool
Hey I saw you from across the bar but my girlfriend didn't. Are you some manner of spirit
Very reductive when people on here act like the lgbt is simply a tactical alliance when we are a community drawn to each other for our prioritization of self actualization and self love over societal expectations.. there’s tactics to it but even if we weren’t oppressed similarly we’d still be family. I see myself in lesbians. I see myself in trans dudes and girls, bisexuals and gender-fluid people… we’re not just discrete identities huddling for warmth. Come on
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I'm very fond of this video
[VD: The video begins with a woman walking up a suburban street. She has tan skin, freckles, long straight strawberry blonde hair, lots of eye makeup, a low-cut sleeveless black top, a short black skirt and black thigh-high high-heeled boots.
The person filming says to themself “why does she think that’s okay to wear?” and then says to the woman in a mocking tone “going to the strip club?”
The woman approaches the camera and says to the person filming “you have a nice house. Do you have a husband?”
The person filming replies “yes.”
The woman says “what’s his name?”
The person filming replies “Harold.”
The woman says “okay” and starts to walk away from the camera towards a large house. The person filming says “where are you going?”
The woman, in a sing-song voice, shouts towards the house “oh, Harold! Do you want a wife that’s not a raging cunt?” The last two words are growled out. End VD.]