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Fishing boat “New England” covered in ice, British Columbia, 1916 / Photograph by Leonard Frank.

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Hello yes winning a shitty ex competition and watching a hagfish tear Alien-style through a fish carcass named after the boy who faked leaving the country instead of dumping me properly has done more for my mental health than the months of therapy he caused.

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YOU THERE

HALT !!!

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one of my favorite books as a kid was this one on speculative zoology/evolution that I loved so much I borrowed it to the point my school had to chase me up on returning it several times. it influenced my early creature art and design and pushed me to delve into my own specbio (on dragons. no surprises there). I loved the informatic entries, all their little lore bits and ecological adaptations; the wild color palettes, their weird little shapes. it was called The New Dinosaurs, by Dougal Dixon.

there were two more books in the series that my school didn’t have, which is either a blessing or a curse, because the third book in the set is called Man After Man.

which contains this.

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don't care + running + jumping + skipping + hopping + having fun + playing

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I was the main character in a pretty typical romance story, being courted by two different men, except all the cobbled streets in the city were actually made of halloumi which I could occasionally just pick up and eat.

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sound on

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I didn't think it was possible to shorten words verbally without removing syllables but sailors managed.

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god I love being a lil fuckin weirdo in the comfort of my own house

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there’s a guy named gregor doing clairvoyance on instagram rn and he keeps telling guys they’re gonna get crushed by limestone pillars

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She is a spirit ship, always looking for new souls to sail with her to the antarctic - Bark Europa

Photo by brendanbyr

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imagining I own a cold glass of juice