happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)
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happy birthday, gilbert baker. (june 2, 1951 — march 31, 2017)

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Óscar Domínguez (Spanish,1906-1957 ), Il Toro [The Bull], 1951. Oil on canvas, 88.5 x 116.4 cm.
Даная\Danaë by Andrey Surnov
had a very exciting day today bc i went to therapy and then spent 30 minutes trying to identify a hawk i saw in the parking lot and then went to the tea house and tried a new black tea and then investigated a food co-op (very exciting) and then went home to pet my cat and eat a weird little dinner of tinned sardines + pickles + vinegar potato chips + miso soup. and then my joints hurt so i laid down with honeybee on my lap and read about freshwater shrimp keeping. tomorrow will be thrilling as well because im going to go to the fountain pen store :)
lavender says i have the enrichment needs of an old man muppet .

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had a very exciting day today bc i went to therapy and then spent 30 minutes trying to identify a hawk i saw in the parking lot and then went to the tea house and tried a new black tea and then investigated a food co-op (very exciting) and then went home to pet my cat and eat a weird little dinner of tinned sardines + pickles + vinegar potato chips + miso soup. and then my joints hurt so i laid down with honeybee on my lap and read about freshwater shrimp keeping. tomorrow will be thrilling as well because im going to go to the fountain pen store :)
songs ive been listening to on repeat
punch brothers' cover of the wreck of the edmund fitzgerald
girl, get up by doechii
hacker by death grips
act up by femtanyl
jonas & ezekiel by the indigo girls
american pie, don mclean
picture of my dress, the mountain goats
girl like me, pink pantheress
ela trava, d. silvestre
12000 lines, big thief
This too shall pass but like holy fuck
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fascinated by the several people on tumblr ive seen so far who make posts using the phrase "ego death" to mean "ceasing being stuck up/self absorbed" instead of um the total dissolution of the experience of self
the central conceit of white boy "comedy rap" genres is that they're too racist to recognise that most classic rap is already pretty humorous in many ways, on account of wordplay being fundamental to the form,
and also steeped in pop culture from the very beginning, like the rap scene was already making music about comics and anime and video games you don't need to segregate a new genre for that
John Christopher Jones, Design Methods
well i just saw either a sharpie or a coopers hawk but honestly who's to say ...

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But here I realized that the messengers had come to me, but I could not distinguish them from the water. I was afraid to drink the water, because by mistake I might drink up the messengers. What does that mean? It means nothing. You can only drink a liquid. But really, are the messengers a liquid?
That means I can drink the water and there’s nothing here to fear. But I can’t find the water. I went around the room looking for it. I tried shoving a strap into my mouth, but it was not water. I shoved the calendar into my mouth—it wasn’t water either. I said the hell with the water and started looking for the messengers. But how could I find them? What do they look like? I remembered that I couldn’t distinguish them from the water which means they look like water. But what does water look like? I stood there thinking. I don’t know how long I stood there thinking, but suddenly I trembled.
Daniil Kharms, About How I was Visited by Messengers