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Aqua Utopia|海の底で記憶を紡ぐ

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fanart for the billions fic listen to yourself churn by nothingunrealistic!
From Compute! Magazine, issue 145
hello 👋 i am the worlds smallest bug 🐛 and ☝️ i too would like to “fag it up” if i may
The Sun rises over Earth in a postcard illustrated by Soviet cosmonaut Alexei Leonov, recalling the 1965 mission when he became the first human to walk in space.
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FUTURAMA 2.01 - I Second That Emotion
t shirt that just says WHATEVER YOU’RE READING INTO MY FACIAL EXPRESSIONS AND BODY LANGUAGE YOU’RE MISINTERPRETING
Jesus once fought a quail and lost
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once again thinking about “as i lay with my head in your lap, camerado” which i first read on your blog. “i confess i have urged you onward with me and still urge you” what if we shaped each other!!!!! ack!!!!!!!!
thank you for this ask which prompted me to go reread this poem! and here it is for everyone to read right now or else. whitman wednesday thursday
As I lay with my head in your lap camerado,
The confession I made I resume, what I said to you and the open air I resume,
I know I am restless and make others so,
I know my words are weapons full of danger, full of death,
For I confront peace, security, and all the settled laws, to unsettle them,
I am more resolute because all have denied me than I could ever have been had all accepted me,
I heed not and have never heeded either experience, cautions, majorities, nor ridicule,
And the threat of what is call'd hell is little or nothing to me,
And the lure of what is call'd heaven is little or nothing to me;
Dear camerado! I confess I have urged you onward with me, and still urge you, without the least idea what is our destination,
Or whether we shall be victorious, or utterly quell'd and defeated.
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*dirty talking* you’ve been a very bad boy and im just going to straight up kill you now