eclecticandpoetic
eclecticandpoetic
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eclecticandpoetic · 2 months ago
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eclecticandpoetic · 2 months ago
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why is it when you go to a hair salon as a transmasc/nb person and go “i want something very short and simple. masculine. here’s a photo of a man. that’s how i want my hair to look.” without fail your middle aged hairdresser is like “yes. right. i know exactly what you’re looking for. let me just ….. snip snip” and you come out of there like 2007 kate gosselin
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eclecticandpoetic · 2 months ago
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i love getting those spam emails/texts that are like "You have a package ready for delivery!" as if i don't have a completely intimate and borderline unhealthy awareness of every single thing i've ever ordered and exactly when it's gonna come in
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eclecticandpoetic · 2 months ago
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In the never-ending quest to alleviate my migraines, I bought a special angled pillow that lets you sleep on your side while your arm just kind of hangs through a whole in the middle. I did this because I’m a left-sided sleeper, always have been.
Until my neck subluxated and now I can’t sleep on that side without compressing some vital nerves and blood arteries. I also can’t sleep on my back right now because the pressure compresses my occipital nerve. Basically sleeping has been a nightmare recently, but that’s not the point of this post.
The point was I brought this up in physical therapy to talk about how great this pillow is because I can now sleep on my right side without the stupid thing going numb or waking me up because it hurts. And my PT was like wow, great! How did you sleep on your left side for so long without it being an issue?
And I said, oh that’s easy. I just tuck that shoulder out of the way.
And she said, ...what?
And I said, yeah, I just tuck it out the way. Not like my right shoulder. That one doesn’t move as well. It just hurts, I think there’s something wrong with it.
And my physical therapist asked me to demonstrate what I mean when I say I ‘tuck my shoulder out of the way,’ and haha, you’re never going to believe this, turns out I’ve just been casually pulling my left shoulder out of the socket for, oh, let’s see, 30 years? And then napping on it like hmmnm yess comfy.
Anyway. I looked up from my demonstration and my physical therapist was making this face:
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eclecticandpoetic · 4 months ago
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HASSIDRISS 'Untitled Creation' Collection Couture 2024 if you want to support this blog consider donating to: ko-fi.com/fashionrunways
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ok last batch
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feline friends!
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The Great Salt Lick: salt blocks licked into beautiful shapes by cows. 
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Architectural Digest Germany - Mushroom Installation
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Das Menschlichste, was wir haben, ist doch die Sprache, und wir haben sie, um zu sprechen.
The most human thing we have is language, and we have it in order to speak.
Theodor Fontane (1819 – 1898), German writer
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Dead Slow, acrylic on paper by DanielKarlsson
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