#may 1 2024
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royalarchivist · 8 months ago
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Phil: Oh my goodness, it's our Lead Scientist, Lullah! What do you have to say for—
Lullah: women in stem letsgooo
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ldshadowdoodles · 8 months ago
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[161] Our Lady of the Sea
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miyrumiyru · 7 months ago
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Upperside wings of male is black, unlike tannish female
Females have orange half moon shaped spots on their upperside of hindwings but males don't have or very faint orange half moon shaped spots
Male smells like 'deer musk'
It's pretty easy to distinguish them to other Swallowtail butterflies family as they have red furs on their thorax and abdomen!
사향제비나비 - Spring adults (Byasa alcinous)
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card-of-the-day · 8 months ago
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Today's Card Is: Galloping Gaia
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justafyodoraccount · 8 months ago
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Why he kinda...
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louk419 · 8 months ago
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It's been a whirlwind couple of weeks promoting Red Eye with the talented and expressive Richard Armitage. 💙
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glitterlikegold · 7 months ago
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spicegirls: 📍 Bangkok, 1996
Photo by @ harryborden
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winnie-the-monster · 8 months ago
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ojiropanelotd · 8 months ago
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Day 9 cont! Extra Ojiro from the second volume! Chapter: 12
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outfitsinspiration · 8 months ago
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Who: Julia Berolzheimer
What: Dôen Henri Top in Salt Eyelet ($248.00). And HERE When: Daily Look - May 1, 2024
Worn with: Horror Vacui Skirt, Aquazzura Sandals, Zimmermann Bag, Celine Sunglasses
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royalarchivist · 8 months ago
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Pac: It's just so calm, calm, calm here.
Fit: Calma, calma, calma.
Pac: Calma, right? Just so calma, calma, calma. Wait, what does this button do? [Gifts Fit a dandelion, pretending like he doesn't know]
Fit: OH, what? For me? Where did you find this?
Pac: You know, I just found it right next to a bush! [Laughs]
Fit: Oh, wow! No, thank you, obrigado, I love it! This is great.
Pac: You're welcome! De nada, de nada.
Fit: You know what? I love it so much, I'm gonna eat it.
Pac: [Laughing] Wait, what? Can you eat flowers here?
Fit: Yeah, that's right! Here, try it!
Pac: I want to try it. [Takes the dandelion Fit gave him] Ok, thank you. How can I eat those? Do I– oh. [He eats it] Mmm! Almost better- like Pão De Queijo.
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ldshadowdoodles · 8 months ago
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[160] You were the brightest shade of sun when I saw you /lyr
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miyrumiyru · 6 months ago
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Basking in the sunset ☼
(M) 사향제비나비 - Spring adults (Atrophaneura alcinous)
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nando161mando · 8 months ago
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▶️ 🏴1ER MAI RÉVOLUTIONNAIRE A BRUXELLES : RETOUR VIDÉO 🚩📺
Nous étions plus de 3000 ce 1er mai à Bruxelles à l’Appel de l’Alliance du 1er Mai Révolutionnaire ! Le succès de cette nouvelle édition réaffirme la nécessité de notre projet : celui de construire une alliance solide, internationaliste et révolutionnaire face au capitalisme, au colonialisme et au patriarcat.
ABATTONS L’IMPERIALISME, CONSTRUISONS LA SOLIDARITÉ INTERNATIONALE
FREE PALESTINE FROM THE RIVER TO THE SEA ! …
À l’année prochaine 💣
🇬🇧 REVOLUTIONARY MAY 1 IN BRUSSELS: VIDEO REPORT
There were more than 3,000 of us this May 1st in Brussels at the Call of the Revolutionary May 1st Alliance! The success of this new edition reaffirms the necessity of our project: that of building a solid, internationalist and revolutionary alliance in the face of capitalism, colonialism and patriarchy.
See you next year 💣
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dimestorefairytales · 8 months ago
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May 1, 2024 - Daily Prompt Writing
I've been doing daily writing prompts the last few days, trying to get back to feeling like I can write and that I have things to say. I don't know that I'll post them all here, but we'll see. I only require five minutes from myself for this, so these are tiny and not necessarily complete or edited at all. Some may be fiction bits, some more personal or journal styled things. Whatever I come up with from the prompt is what it is.
This prompt was from A Writer's Book of Days for May 1st.
I feel as though there’s some event horizon looming that’s going to be the final death knell in every friendship I have. That I have to accept dancing along this edge and not tipping too far over into how I feel in order to keep people I haven’t earned in my life. How do you earn people? How do you deserve someone’s friendship? For so many friendship seems easy and casual, but I’ve never figured out how to do it just right.
I’m too needy, or feel disrespected too easily, or something is just fundamentally wrong with me that leaves me on the edge–the fringe friend that no one has to stop and consider too hard. I’ll cling on and do whatever I’m asked in order to avoid tipping over that ledge and back into the depths of loneliness.
Already I’m studying how to be lonely again. I’m burying myself in book after book, page after page, character after character in order to have some kind of voices surround me. It’s tough to feel like you’re still stuck in that high school cafeteria sitting alone at lunch with your novel when you’re in your forties.
I remember a school dance back in those school days where some girls that I thought of as friends told me that the guy I had a crush on at the time wanted to dance with me. Of course, as one could expect, when I went and found him to ask he didn’t and was only confused and disgusted. If someone were to ask me now why I don’t reach out to have people do things with me that's one of many moments I can point at. In that same high school cafeteria where I sat alone with my book during the day, though the lights were dimmed that night for the dance and music echoed loudly from the crowded gym on the other side of the wall, there was another edge for me to slip from.
Sometimes it’s hard to remember to try and hold on. Sometimes it’s hard to see the point.
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deadestofdoves · 8 months ago
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Wtf don't they know puberty blockers are important for cisgender kids, too?
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