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祝日 / Permanent Vacation
Claire Keane
Today's Document

if i look back, i am lost

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YOU ARE THE REASON
NASA
Acquired Stardust
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we're not kids anymore.

titsay
hello vonnie
Game of Thrones Daily

Kaledo Art

pixel skylines
will byers stan first human second
styofa doing anything
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ECSTASY!
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Frank O’Hara, from Selected Poems; “Adieu to Norman, Bon Jour to Joan and Jean-Paul”
[Text ID: the only thing to do is simply continue / is that simple / yes, it is simple because it is the only thing to do / can you do it / yes, you can because it is the only thing to do]
pisses me off when trans guys try to use the word egg. like my guy, its because there’s a chick in there. you killed the chick inside you. if anything youre a poultry processing plant.
keep running that mouth bitch I'll get mine
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#eyeofhorus

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nngh... why do my pronouns hurt?
because youve never used them before.
*walks back into the kitchen after a few minutes and i see the pot of water i put on the stove* grrr i hate spaghetti i don’t want it anymore!! >:( *knocks it off the sove and gets boiling water everywhere*
Chops your head off but my blade is unnaturally sharp and my hand is steady and my arc is perfect and your head flies off in one smooth downwards swing and soars through the air forever and never hits the ground

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maybe i am homophobic....
rest in peace to this diva
i identify so much with this
The works of the roots of the vines, of the trees, must be destroyed to keep up the price, and this is the saddest, bitterest thing of all. Carloads of oranges dumped on the ground. The people came for miles to take the fruit, but this could not be. How would they buy oranges at twenty cents a dozen if they could drive out and pick them up? And men with hoses squirt kerosene on the oranges, and they are angry at the crime, angry at the people who have come to take the fruit. A million people hungry, needing the fruit- and kerosene sprayed over the golden mountains. And the smell of rot fills the country.
Burn coffee for fuel in the ships. Burn corn to keep warm, it makes a hot fire. Dump potatoes in the rivers and place guards along the banks to keep the hungry people from fishing them out. Slaughter the pigs and bury them, and let the putrescence drip down into the earth.
There is a crime here that goes beyond denunciation. There is a sorrow here that weeping cannot symbolize. There is a failure here that topples all our success. The fertile earth, the straight tree rows, the sturdy trunks, and the ripe fruit. And children dying of pellagra must die because a profit cannot be taken from an orange. And coroners must fill in the certificate- died of malnutrition- because the food must rot, must be forced to rot. The people come with nets to fish for potatoes in the river, and the guards hold them back; they come in rattling cars to get the dumped oranges, but the kerosene is sprayed. And they stand still and watch the potatoes float by, listen to the screaming pigs being killed in a ditch and covered with quick-lime, watch the mountains of oranges slop down to a putrefying ooze; and in the eyes of the people there is the failure; and in the eyes of the hungry there is a growing wrath. In the souls of the people the grapes of wrath are filling and growing heavy, growing heavy for the vintage.
- John Steinbeck, The Grapes of Wrath
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don't be mean to yourself that's you
you live there

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i miss tf so much...
actually i want to be alone rn
no i dont... hi
i think i might need to be on my own rn