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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
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Keni
we're not kids anymore.
Kaledo Art
he wasn't even looking at me and he found me
One Nice Bug Per Day
Cosmic Funnies
"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
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me: i tried a new croissant place for the first time today
bluesky poster: careful using "FRENCH" words, hunny.. the CHEETO IN CHIEF wants you to call them FREEDOM words now. INSANITY
me: i tried a new croissant place for the first time today
tumblr poster: does anyone else think the flakes of a croissant are lowkey fuckable
me: i tried a new croissant place for the first time today
twitter poster: i'm a nazi
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In 2026, the chicest thing a gay actor can do is never explicitly come out as gay but also make it abundantly clear that he is. Coming out is too modern. Staying closeted is too old fashioned. But this method merges contemporary freedom with Old Hollywood glamour and allure, and it weeds out the dumbest people who truly donβt get it. I call it the Pascal Method.
Taylor Swift does this
no she doesnβt
You clearly don't go here or to queer history and signaling, or both, enough to have this conversation and I'm not going to explain it to you. You could have asked questions, you could have done even a modicum of research. You didn't and you made yourself look ignorant. Goodbye.
My mom likes to tell me about how when I was a little kid riding public transport with her I'd always smile and giggle and chat with weird old ladies who smelled like cat pee and homeless folks and strangers dressed in bizarre outfits but any time a tidy and respectable businessman in a suit and tie waved at me I'd immediately clam up, and she takes a great deal of pride in my supposed inherentability to clock personalities but the truth is I do vaguely remember those bus rides, and it was never about the clothes or the hair or the smell, but more because everyone "strange" asked interesting questions and listened to what I had to say and seemed to think about what I said while the neat and tidy and rigid folks only ever acted like they were going through the motions, which was boring as hell and also pretty annoying
Well-to-do finance manager with tidy shoes: "Why hello, sweetheart. Can you say 'hi'? Aren't you cute. Are you on a trip with your mom?"
4 year old me: why must we do this
Fantastic old woman in the leopard print coat: "Why yes, my tooth IS real silver! Nobody ever asks me that. Do you like cats?"
4 year old me, suddenly paying attention: Finally, A Person Of Intellect
This woman's dragon puppet
The bubble is nigh.
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He is my princess diana
Reblog if you're transmasc, support trans men, or want a chocolate chip cookie
Console buttons from Star Trek: The Original Series (1966-69)
Culturally significant forbidden candy
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Down to My Level
A South Island giant moa (Dinornis robustus) has turned the tables against its assailant, a young Fuller's eagle (Hieraaetus moorei). Her predation attempt has apparently gone horribly wrong; and with the eagle's broken wing, it's the moa that has the upper hand on the ground. Female giant moa were especially large compared to the males, and likely competed for them. Eggs were also enormous. They fed on a variety of tough or high-growing plants cropped with the bill. Their neck was usually held in a horizontal position, sort of like outdated depictions of Diplodocus and similar sauropods, but it could probably lift the head upwards if necessary - and necessary it likely was; as its primary predator attacked from above.
The Fuller's eagle is the largest eagle known to man. Potentially double the weight of the harpy eagle, its large claws were able to penetrate down to a moa's pelvis while hunting. It had proportionally small wings for forest manuverability, chasing, toppling and ripping at the moa until it died. Its prey was so proportionally large compared to it, in fact, that the Fuller's eagle had a bill more like a vulture because it was effectively doing the same thing and shoving its head into giant carcasses - that it made. Both of these animals went extinct in the 1400s, shortly after the Maori settled South Island. They hunted the moa; and their introduced rats would have destroyed their eggs. When the moa died out, so did the giant eagles.
thinking of her
it gets to a point that is just weirder if they didn't fuck
you did all this and it was not even because you wanted to bang him? weirdo
So. Fucking. Wholesome.
My toxic trait is that no matter what I need three hours to myself at the end of the day to do absolutely nothing.
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Bonus: If I buy a book I get to keep it! The publisher can't turn up at my house at random and confiscate all the books I bought.
it's so wild when your parent changes when you become an adult. my dad is very cordial and non confrontational - he regularly helps me with adult stuff like changing the oil or providing insurance tips. he's always smiling when i call him on video and providing jokes when i complain about college
when i was a kid, i would have to tiptoe around his anger issues often, sometimes running quietly past his work table until he got his own place completely separate from our family, locked away for days. every so often he would start screaming in the car and trying to hit me or my brother for talking too loud while my mom attempted to calm him down as he swerved on the road. and now he, smiling, helps me with car insurance.
like oh, this is just who you are when you have power over someone, and this is who you are when you dont have power over someone. no wonder you can have a normal life, friends, work while scaring the shit out of your kids and wife. i see it now. i see why no one would have believed me. that, i think, is one of the core fears of trauma - seeing the outside of it from the perspective of other adults that brushed you aside, and understanding. of course, that understanding gives the opposite of solace; it just gives you more grief with nowhere for it to go
