Good morning to the cranky poets only
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I spent the entire day on Sunday watching mason bees interact in my garden. 🐝
Here’s some of the drama that unfolded:
Everything becomes a cat bed if you leave it long enough.
Hello and welcome to my den of iniquity and my kitchen of villainy and my living room of impropriety and my garage of knavery and my
I and my husband: 'Life in North Gaza is a daily struggle for survival. No work for two years means no basic essentials 💔 We seek a sustainable project to provide for our children and secure their future 🙏 Your donation is our only hope now'
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Self-loathing & repressed rage give me this gorgeous glow, though.
✨ manifesting an interview at the hospital ✨
im clinically incapable of putting up with this shit, i fear
Powdered Quaker (Orthosia gracilis).
Unsurprisingly, there wasn't much in the trap this morning. Just three #moths: two Hebrew Characters and a Streamer. FOMO always triumphs over the disappointment of knowing exactly what to expect in the morning. 😒
A recent shot of a Powdered Quaker. #teammoth
im a chromatic aberration
🐕🐕🐕
Seeing the same night sky and being connected by those little pinpoints of light
Love when people I didn’t want to call in the first place don’t call me back. Like, how long can we keep this special thing going.
writing on the night
The difficulty of the asymmetric when evening out their mustachios.
A drawing of the artist walking around with a silly smile, while a carabiner holding keys, connected to her pants, is making loud CLINK CLANK CLONK sound. Above her is a thought bubble with a robot bearing the caption "Lesbotron 3000", also making loud CLINK CLANK CLONK sounds.
happy lesbian week
life? oh thats a toughie
Facing real world problems with ineffective fumbling and offensively impromptu excuses.
I put the fun in defunct
My sister just said FYI stands for Fuck You, Idiot.
Glanced at my reflection and I kinda get why life ruins my day everyday.
Tucking in the loose corners of your soul.
There is nothing familiar about the inside of this whale but the swallowing took me back. The 90's indie rock scene, books I thought I should read, too much time with the wrong person, all in boxes outside, oh shit my ex kicked me out of this whale
*caveman discovers weed*
*caveman invents fire*
*stone age begins*
The altar inscrutable above and below.
It's midnight for me so 420 is over but imma smoke on California time so.....
We're cool with it