Toucan discovers a traffic cam. video
Today is the day this toucan discovered a traffic cam
you can only reblog it today
Missed this last year by 50 effing minutes.
Hell yeah I’m scheduling this again.

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Toucan discovers a traffic cam. video
Today is the day this toucan discovered a traffic cam
you can only reblog it today
Missed this last year by 50 effing minutes.
Hell yeah I’m scheduling this again.

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i’m moving accounts because i want a fresh start and to not be using my sideblog as a main. if you want to find me, feel free to follow https://the-queer-honeybee.tumblr.com/ (won’t let me @ myself for some reason?) @the-queer-honeybee
Dream career: that girl in Kiki’s Delivery Service who lives in the woods alone and draws birds
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i hope you’re all doing well today! take care of yourselves.
Staying home can be hard no matter what, but it’s going to be even harder if you don’t give yourself a break. You’re doing the best you can, and you deserve to treat yourself with the same kindness you treat your best friend.
Just take a note from Tumblr Creatr Clarice Tudor (@claricetudor).

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this one's sad but something about Harry and Remus after Sirius's death?
There was, in the days after Sirius’s death, a moment when Harry felt the real impact of everything that had happened. He was sitting alone, half way into the water, his pants soaking. The rational part of Harry told him that he could catch cold, sitting in the water, or that there were creatures under the surface that were full of malintent. But, the rest of his mind that was numb and seeking the grounding of anything physical to the world thought that sitting in the water was as good as he was going to get.
It was late June, and he could feel it. The air was growing warmer and everywhere on the school grounds was the feelings of anticipation of summer break. Harry had been excited about the summer months just a few weeks before, looking forward to when he would get to spend a lot of quality time with...
The numbness sunk in again. He had been walking in a daze, unable to process what people were saying to him, or if he was actually existing the past few days. He couldn’t quite get a foot into reality. He couldn’t sleep, he barely ate. He simply didn’t feel like it. Every time he closed his eyes, he saw the dark curtain that waved dramatically as his person fell through. So he tried to keep his eyes open.
Harry was lost in thought, feeling the cold water splash against his skin, and so he didn’t see Remus standing a bit away, watching him, carrying a small note from Minerva. She had practically begged him to visit the school and try to get through to Harry. Since his explosion in Dumbledore’s office, he had become practically a walking corpse.
Remus understood, of course. That feeling of grief was one he was quite familiar with. It had been his close and faithful companion since he was 17 years old. But he worried. He worried how someone as broken as he would be able to comfort another broken person.
He took a deep breath before taking off his shoes and his socks and wading into the water til he was standing beside Harry. The water was cold, but not unbearable. Harry had no reaction to his presence, didn’t even spare him a glance, but that didn’t deter Remus. He simply sat down, submerging his lower half, like Harry had done, and looked out across the water. It felt like someone’s cruel idea of a joke, that the world was so warm and bright, so open and free, and these two people only felt darkness.
100% reblogging this so @ashes-and-ashes-dust-and-dust will read it and tell me it’s good 😂👍🏼
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I’ve realized my Ideal Outfit is this:
button-ups, high-waisted jeans, and Docs. You literally can’t go wrong.
it’s perfect. you can dress it up or down. it’s flattering on any body type. it’s the perfect amount of androgynous, and it even has Femme and Masc variants:
Right now I’m wearing a botanical print blouse I thrifted off etsy and it’s from the 90s so it has shoulder pads sewn in. fuckin sweet is what it is
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mcr songs to trans your gender and homo your sexuality to
what if we were little cats and we touched noses. what then?
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I’d like to write a Hallmark Christmas movie where the big city PR lady arrives in her small midwestern hometown for the holidays to do research for next year’s big Christmas in July campaign, even though she’s something of a grinch. She’s left her coded-Jewish boyfriend in the city and is missing him when she has a meet-cute that involves spilling cocoa all over the hot new bookstore owner in town, and he spends much of the movie trying to reignite the spirit of Christmas within her, often while they run into her hometown ex, a corn-fed Christmas Tree Farmer who couldn’t leave his trees to be with her in the city.
Eventually she rediscovers the meaning of Christmas and is merry and bright at a community holiday party, but also informs the Bookstore Owner that in a few hours she’s driving back to the big city. When this happens there is a sharp record-scratch and Bookstore Owner goes “What? No. Why?”
He confesses to her that he is an angel who was sent to get her to rediscover the joy of Christmas so she would hook up with her Christmas Tree Farmer ex and return permanently to the small midwestern town. Big City PR Lady is stunned by this and says, “Him? But I have a boyfriend! And he’s so…bland!”
The angel responds with a list of exceptional qualities the tree farmer has but which are obviously not good matches for Big City PR Lady. She tells him that it’s been a wonderful vacation and she has lots of great research for her PR campaign, declares that she likes her life in the city, and goes to her room to start packing. At this point there’s a POV shift from her to the Angel, who knows he will be summoned to heaven in the morning to report his failure. He decamps to the Hallmark version of a divey all-night diner where he runs into the Christmas Tree Farmer, who thinks he’s sad Big City PR Lady dumped him and attempts to console him by telling him all his good qualities.
Then, when you think the Tree Farmer is going to suggest a grand romantic gesture to win Big City PR Lady’s love, which he himself could use, instead he meaningfully asks if he can buy the Angel dinner.
The music swells romantically and it begins to snow outside, which is the traditional way an Angel knows he’s completed his mission to Heaven’s satisfaction. They go outside to watch the snow fall, end up under the mistletoe, and the Angel realizes his true mission was not to hook up Big City PR Lady, who we see displaying an engagement ring at a Chinese food dinner with all her cosmopolitan friends, but to end up with the Tree Farmer himself and fill the town with joy all the year through. Angel kisses Tree Farmer, happy ending, credits roll.
I will title it Christmas Tree Topper.
I couldn’t sleep so I doodled a thing for my own amusement.
March 25, 2020
Je suis chez moi. Been staying home most days and only going out when I really need to. I had brunch in bed, did my private tutoring lesson in the comfort of my room using video chat (thank you technology) and still in the progress of rearranging my room. I also painted my phone case with nail polish out of boredom… turned out nice tho.
today is a beautiful day. the roads are quieter than usual so I could hear the birds chirping from outside.
being productive is not about fancy bullet journals or well-thought out plans or meditating every morning!! while they mean well, posts/videos about ‘maximising’ productivity often make us feel inadequate, or like if we’re not doing our best then we’re not doing enough. don’t complicate things. it’s OKAY to just have one or two tasks on your to-do list, to study in your pyjamas, to only feel up to doing a couple hours of work a day. you don’t have to make green smoothies or have neat handwriting or workout every morning. scribble those notes if you need to. it’s okay to just grab some toast when you don’t feel up to much. it’s okay to not do everything you told yourself you would do, like that run you planned or reading that book. life doesn’t have to be this hard. if you get overwhelmed by this, set yourself a small list of achievable goals for the day. it may seem simple. good. that’s what you need. don’t beat yourself up for not being perfect. you are okay.
you are okay.
This year I signed up for a free reading club -in my mother tongue, Spanish- at our major local library. Next week I'll know if I'm in or not as it has limited vacancies. I'm really excited about it so I hope I can make it!
Yesterday I came across a second hand bookstore so I could not help but look. I found Saturday by Ian McEwan, a book I had been assigned to read in English for college and that I'm going to read in Spanish for the reading club. It's practically new and it was very cheap! I also bought La isla del sol by Campanella, which got my attention.
Besides, I've just started reading Philosophy in Eleven Quotes by one of our most popular Argentinian philosophers, Darío Sztajnszrajber. I love it already.

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