Cou cou! I like octopodes, flowers, Books, orcas, bikes, tea, poetry and autoum leaves - twenty-something year old with the head in the clouds
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Marilyn Monroe posing for a Polio vaccination campaign, January 28, 1958. Photo by Milton Greene.
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I see this a lot in fics and I feel like I’m slowly going insane so
#Yes?! It’s extremly fun. Why wouldn’t you??#well my current roommate would probably not like it#she thinks putting a pj on the kitchen counter is unhygenic (do I want to know what she does to her pjs… seriously though different people#have differnet standards but for a moment I thought maybe im a dirty person but now my friends said they agree with me so I’m feeling bette#about it. also just saying that i am not a dirty person rationally I just get inscecure quickly but I do have hygine and cleaning standards#but sitting of high but safe things as a small person is fun#kitchens are safe spaces too#(expect if your roommate is making you feel insecure all the time. I’ve lived with different people over the years and it’s never happend a#much as with this one
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every time it rains i think of that raymond carver poem. poetry is like prayer to me methinks. or an incantation
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they call me an undercover agent. the way i’m. under the covers :) cozy in bed :)
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Light-Up Chandelier Earrings // Diana Caldarescu on Etsy
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I was rambling on the issue of museums and human remains and how certain populations are more likely to have their bodies put on display to be gawked at and then went "well I guess the Pompeii casts were of Europeans. there are bones in there right?" and Googled it to make sure, at which point I confirmed that yes there are bones in there, but more interestingly DNA testing revealed that a cast of an adult holding a child everyone assumed was a mother and child were, in fact, a man and a kid entirely unrelated to him. Honestly that's more moving to me. Maybe they were connected in a way other than blood, but maybe a stranger saw a child when the world was ending and thought the one thing he could do was hold them.
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They should make a "are you mad at me" that is taken neutrally and informationally every time and doesn't make everything worse when you ask it
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"did i tell u this already?" we are in a timeloop and i am in love with u tell me again
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You'd think writing a chapter would make you one chapter closer to being done with a fic. You'd think that, wouldn't you??
But no, you are in fact 3 chapters further away.
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the most annoying stage of burnout is when i want to write, and i have the urge to write, and somewhere in my skull are the words that want to be written, but they have to get through the cursed minotaur maze first and nobody remembered to bring string
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“Wait, wait, wait… Lan, you did what?! Threw her into a pond?! Bahahaha!”
I choose to believe that Siuan and Lan were New Spring besties just because they both liked to annoy Moiraine (though, she can’t even be mad, not really).
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