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View is of cells down a microscope. Two cells are outstretched towards one another and it looks like they are trying to hold hands.

pov cells just wanna hold hands

(bjork voice) on the computer there is a cat who spins while making an untrustworthy sound. i am so frightened

Now that the novelty has worn off, Euro Country is a cracking album isn't it gang

Some pretty flowers around Ballinteer

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If you touch them a giant cage falls down on top of you. A booby trap if you will.

This video has brought me such joy. I can’t stop singing the song lol. It feels like a forehead kiss 🥹

Plan for the day is to play TOEM and eat cherry crumble

All NIH study sections canceled indefinitely. This will halt science and devastate research budgets in universities.

Photo of a small crab from NOAA’s social media. It’s covered in spikes

Just making sure that everyone is aware of this crab that NOAA scientists found

A man in Me in
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Avoiding thinking about an impending economic collapse by watching Nosferatu

Might dedicate my PhD thesis to CMAT

kyle_maclachlan Forty-two years ago, for reasons beyond my comprehension, David Lynch plucked me out of obscurity to star in his first and last big budget movie. He clearly saw something in me that even I didn't recognize. I owe my entire career, and life really, to his vision. What I saw in him was an enigmatic and intuitive man with a creative ocean bursting forth inside of him. He was in touch with something the rest of us wish we could get to. Our friendship blossomed on Blue Velvet and then Twin Peaks and I always found him to be the most authentically alive person I'd ever met. David was in tune with the universe and his own imagination on a level that seemed to be the best version of human. He was not interested in answers because he understood that questions are the drive that make us who we are. They are our breath. While the world has lost a remarkable artist, l've lost a dear friend who imagined a future for me and allowed me to travel in worlds I could never have conceived on my own. I can see him now, standing up to greet me in his backyard, with a warm smile and big hug and that Great Plains honk of a voice. We'd talk coffee, the joy of the unexpected, the beauty of the world, and laugh. His love for me and mine for him came out of the cosmic fate of two people who saw the best things about themselves in each other. I will miss him more than the limits of my language can tell and my heart can bear. My world is that much fuller because I knew him and that much emptier now that he's gone. David, I remain forever changed, and forever your Kale. Thank you for everything.

This is a beautiful tribute.

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It's time for ✨GILMORE GIRLS✨

Hayao Miyazaki is tired. He longs to retire, to rest, to sit on a porch and watch the trees. Suddenly he has an unbidden idea for a poignant coming of age story set in a world of magic and whimsy. He groans and reluctantly starts drawing the world’s most beautiful cartoon