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zagarudeacibofeno7

thewindowofthesummerhouse

Sivan Karim

cathartidae

hey. dont cry. 566 california condors, okay? 369 free flying.[1] it's gonna be okay.

cathartidae

for the record, in 1987 there were 27. [2] things can get better.

cathartidae

HEY. DONT CRY. 607 CALIFORNIA CONDORS, OKAY? 392 FREE FLYING. [3]

goneahead

hey don't cry. Wood bison were declared extinct in the 1920s, but a small herd was found in 1957 in Canada. There are now 7,000 wood bison, and herds have been established in both Alaska and Russia. Those programs were so successful that the UK reintroduced wood bison into the woodlands in Kent and that herd is flourishing!

The real problem is that I am as far in my mind from my suicide goals that I am from any other goals, so I know I’m a unambitious piece of shit that begs to be included into things clearly not for me.

#help what how

minimalistquotes

The person you are becoming requires you to let go of the person you were.

f0xxen

bbbrianjones

jim henson, frank oz & don sahlin showing off how to make various characters with a “whatnot/anything” muppet, 1969

queenofattolia

#actual wizard like ACTUAL#you could take the absolute most cutting edge deepfake with every hi-res freckle and hair in place so you could zoom in to the atomic level#and it would not be as Real as this felt egg#with 2 puppeteers clearly visible (via @harrietvane)

expressions-of-nature

Wild Garlic Woodland by Michelle Bullimore

timsutton

tim are you ragebaiting us or do u genuinely just have wrong opinions because a lot of the bands you diss are great

i was under the impression you guys were ragebaiting ME

timsutton

you people have the same taste as the hot topic kids from 2007 and i didn't like that stuff back then either

unreadable

goneahead

One of those days, when the dirty snow

of midwinter is a forgotten promise,

and death sits at the back of the bus.

Every intersection is full of the thin

and hungry, the morning news says city

council is considering emergency

sacrifices. We cross the ice-locked river,

every stop closer to my apartment

reminds me of how frightenly light my

bag of groceries is. My co-worker

keeps insisting the goddess will return.

I clutch my groceries and try to

believe—

~~~~~

a poem about Demeter for @nosebleedclub 's prompt: on the news and @literaryvein 's prompt: personification

troywagner

I just had a baby a couple days ago. I insisted that Marble Hornets be on while I was in the hospitaI. Anyways, the first thing my baby heard/saw was Tim punching Jay. 😂

Your baby is destined for great things

wilwheaton

Yeah, and don't forget or overlook that all kinds of people, who merely quoted the deceased's core beliefs, which he made no effort to hide and was very proud of, are being fired for that.

This is fucking crazy.

gracebriarwoodwrites

One day, I will sit on my porch, watching the sunset through the trees. With hands dirtied by garden and ink and the day’s glitter drifting from my eyes to my cheeks, I will hold a cup of tea and be at peace.