Dreams Of Golden

Paramore was right. Hard times

ITS TIME

in the searched field. straight up "homoing it". and by "it", haha, well. let's justr say. My sapients

we take stuffed animals very seriously in this house

sometimes i wonder where i know an actor from and three times out of five it's because they were a suspect in one (1) episode of death in paradise that released in 2013 that i've rewatched more times than i can count

paramore was right i am always running out of time

One of my favorite realizations from biology is that like... every creature is your relative. You look at your sister or brother or your parents and you think "that's my family" and you look at uncles and second cousins and distant relations you've never met and think "well I don't know them as well, but we're all part of the same... clan, you know. They're my family too". Surely not everyone thinks this, but some people do. Well anyway, that same thing is true of your dog. The ants crawling on the ground. The birds in the sky. They are, literally, members of your extended family. Not merely as species but as individuals, the way each brother or cousin is an individual member of your family. There is no line between these things. My distant relation, this guy, this bug crawling around. I'm related to him. We're very different, we've lived different lives and are good at different things. But he's my family.

and im more closely related to raccoons than possums. And more closely related to possums than pigeons. And more closely related to pigeons than wasps. But all of us want my sandwich

Classic source of family drama.