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“I like people who dream or talk to themselves interminably; I like them, for they are double. They are here and elsewhere.”
— Albert Camus; The Fall
Chat, is it considered “abusive roommate behavior” to release a raccoon into the living space after you have asked your roommate for months to please clean up their messes (they do not pay any of the mortgage)
For context, when I used to live alone I would do something called “Princess Time” where I would do an initial sweep (to remove any significant hazards) and then I would release a raccoon into the living area and clean. This helped because I would 1) feel like a princess and 2) the raccoon would bring attention to things my ADHD brain had decided to ignore and I’d quickly clean that stuff up.
So like, if I’m expected to clean the house now, I will be doing it in the way that is most effective for me. And anything that has not been cleaned up after months of having sit-down talks and sending reminders and being promised things will change, might be deemed “trash” by the trash panda and thrown away.
We haven’t done since we moved into the house, because I didn’t want to cause my roommate or their cats destress or have their things destroyed by a raccoon
I am a raccoon biologist and one of the few people in the state allowed to take in captive bred raccoons that had been possessed illegally. The raccoon in the photos is Moonshine, but she is currently at the animal sanctuary where I work as I had been quarantining multiple new intakes from an abuse case. I still have two males (Rum Tum Tugger and Electra) left in my home enclosure as we are getting them neutered and then hopefully sending them to an AZA accredited zoo.
I wanna make things very clear that underneath all the whimsy, I am a trained professional.
Those vibes are likely because I’m the original creator of Dashcon and my personality has not changed since 2012 lmao
“underneath all the whimsy, I am a trained professional”
May we all find jobs where we can be trained professionals at whimsy
the art of making it matter
light a candle when you work. put on lipstick for the grocery store. play that song that makes you feel like you're in a coming-of-age montage. take the long way home. write love letters to no one. read poetry out loud to your plants. the secret isn't that life is inherently romantic—it's that you can MAKE it romantic by paying attention, by adding ceremony to the mundane, by refusing to let a single ordinary day pass unloved.
Love others so radically they wonder why.

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embarrassment has good bones
@supercalisunshine @jons-soul-and-spillage @wander-anonymous Nykerk is just embarrassment-maxing and I love that about it
I wish love was less complex. But then what would poets obsess over? What would be made of the despair of falling in love? What would I even write about? What would become of the idea of being bare and vulnerable for someone else? What are humans if not bound by the complexity of feelings and love.
Go take a moment!! Be alive!! Notice something!! Pick a flower!! Hear a new song!! Make a smoothie!! Smile at a baby!! Whisper a prayer!! Write a poem!! There are so many things beautiful and small things happening around you and it’s so beautiful to see them!!
reading a good poem makes a poem of your own start bubbling in your chest. like woah someone just turned the heat of the stove on high

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Currently stewing on who my friends were before we met.
I want to know what color their hair used to be. I want to know what trips they went on and where they went and what captured their attention. I love that the flowers they posted about at age fourteen are the same as the flowers they pointed out to me on campus. They’ve always thought the moon was beautiful. They’ve always smiled so wide. Who were their friends in high school? I want to know who loved my friends before I did. I want to know those past versions of my friends, too.
I love the people my friends used to be because without them, I wouldn’t have my friends now.
I LOVE COLLABORATIVE SOTRYTELLING I LOVE CREATING THINGS TOGETHER I LOVE "YES AND"ING WITH OTHERS I LOVE "NO BUT WHAT ABOUT-"S I LOVE HEARIJG MY FRIENDS' IDEAS I LOVE BOUNDING OFF OF THEM I LOVE ART I LOVE STORIES I LOVE ALL THE DIFFERENT PASSIONS AND SKILLS REQUIRED I LOVE ALL THE DIFFERENT MEDIA IT TAKES I LOVE I LOVE I LOVE
I don't say "there's a poem in that" nearly as often when I'm not around my friends.
And ya know? There's probably a poem in that.
“bits to use in everyday conversations”
"The horrors persist but so do libraries, books, iced coffee, sunsets, trees, the word 'fuck', the moon and the sea."
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official library post

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My words, like floating leaves in the fall
Your soul, like the garden that collects them all
My thoughts, like a stream of abstracts works of art
Your mind, like a museum that holds them apart
My love, like the waves that crash into the land
Your heart, welcoming, like endless beaches of sand