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letters to kafka, salma deera // station eleven graphic novel (x), illustrated by Maria Nguyen // underbelly, nicole homer // the garden of good and evil, alfredo jaar // mrs. caliban, rachel ingalls // I HOPE YOU READ THIS, lev st. valentine // station eleven graphic novel, illustrated by Maria Nguyen // the last scene in the movie by eleanor hsieh (x) // the gods show up, michael kinnucan
i will die your granddaughter
you will die my grandfather
i cannot bear to change our relationship, so i will bear being your granddaughter for as long as i can
Stand by You - Rachel Platten // His Last Will | Dream SMP Animatic - Casserole // Follow You - Imagine Dragons // Red [Philza and Technoblade Speedpaint] - WolfytheWitch // *Archive* 29 April 2021 - Philza VOD // AE Sketch - WolfytheWitch // Clarity - Vance Joy // Hog Hunt - SAD-ist
“To the Gates of Hell” (x)
art by @cloverbyte
x - x x x - x x x - x x x - x
selkie kin! | selkie nonhuman! | selkie transspecies!
selkie kin flag!
selkie nonhuman flag!
selkie transspecies flag!
for phantasma!
tagging; @radiomogai & @daybreakflags!
I'M. SO. HAPPY. FOR. YOU. CANADA.
The Internet Archive is at a crucial juncture in the lawsuit brought against it by multiple record companies. The latter have successfully requested a thirty day stay to negotiate a settlement. The Internet Archive has begun a petition to request that the lawsuit be dropped entirely, due to the risk it poses to the organization and its projects, most important of which right now is the Wayback Machine, the ridiculously huge 'time machine for the internet', due to reasons I hopefully need not mention.
To circumvent link suppression, the petition's URL and QR code can be found as images below.
The following is intended for @wilwheaton (but you can watch it too):
Plz tell me if this makes any sense
I think she’d respect his methodology
Has anyone else noticed that they do this?
nlm beeduo is something so special not bc it was the most important thing but bc it was always burning in the background. cabinet meetings abt a country’s demise was horrifying and took over any space it could, it ate with an evergrowing appetite for things loved. but it could not touch the minutes man in the corner who smiled at all the right moments without having a que. and in the spaces where hands locked together in the background, it was sanctity. a head being lulled to sleep by deep breaths shaking through a shoulder was divine worship. the all consuming, pressing issues of a country killing itself, subconsciously, to stay afloat could not wipe their flame.
river - auDHD dsmp sideblogno i will not share my main
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