You know he's telling em, "now walk across the room" & they're all just tottering back & forth trying not to topple over in their oversized gift shoes as he adult babies at the oval office desk, door open for all to see.
You know he's telling em, "now walk across the room" & they're all just tottering back & forth trying not to topple over in their oversized gift shoes as he adult babies at the oval office desk, door open for all to see.
Conkers Once, you smuggled home some of the blue stones that marked the graves beyond the hedge. For the time you secretly held them, pressing indentations in your palm, they seemed like hardened lumps of water, the possibility of transformation. You might become something else, like the dead. The kids swing horse chestnut seeds, bigger than marbles, from a string. The object is to bash open the wrinkled meat inside. But when they swing and miss, they seem to be knocking at an invisible door that hangs between them, and that is worse. You have your own game, and you must play it quietly in your mind, just as the dead must swim in the field alone, each in their own rectangular pool. The rules are: count the sides of the rectangles. Graves. Gravestones. The rules are: if you don't count, you'll die. When the seeds of the maple tree whirl to the street, you peel the wing apart to find a moist green brain with the idea of a tree enclosed in its folds. Maybe the seed in your brain will never become anything. But there is magic in the game that barricades the door from opening
When you read some phrases, you know you'll remember it forever. Here's one: "you peel the wing apart to find a moist green brain with the idea of a tree enclosed in its folds."
"Conkers" by Cynthia Marie Hoffman. What a poem.
*watching stock ticker* but he's a businessman...business IS his business...business is what he's a man of...he man'sbus is what ness
Forgot to water plant & it withered. I know now that, though I did not chose the time, place, or circumstances of my life, I deserve god's full wrath. I'm ready for the apocalypse I have helped to seed. If only they'd drowned me at first scream when I, acursed, gazed at the light of this new world.π
Look, we joke about Trump being the antichrist but if you told somebody two thousand years ago an evil king would cause black rain that sickens the people to fall upon Persia, everyone would instantly grasp thereβs some kind of demon sorcery afoot.
tcharli holding paperback collection of complete Tough Love at the Office yuri. The cover shows a bruised woman with short dark hair, her white collar shirt open. A woman in a pink dress stands over her. Two kitties lounging in thr background.
Sunday. This International Women's Day is an hour shorter. Time to give back to the community & read aloud to the little illiterate kitties who know no savings & no time.
He runs OCP! OCP runs the cops!
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scumscumscum. gouache painting on paper. this one was a challenge::
one google data center in virginia
two million gallons of water per day
information only released under court order & risk of contempt
Oh hey whatβs this link do
bikinikill.bandcamp.com/merch/limite...
it's on miro. it's literally on figma. you have to log into okta. it's in jira. it's on zoom. it's on pureref. it's on flow. it's on perforce. it's on slack. you can find it on slack. you can go to slack and find it. log onto slack right now. you can slack it. slack has it for you. it's on slack.
This shows the sort of data that Proton Mail, which prides itself both on end-to-end encryption and that it's only governed by Swiss privacy law, can provide to third parties. In this case, the FBI. @evystadium.bsky.social has more.
Scoop by @josephcox.bsky.social: www.404media.co/proton-mail-...
Awwww, you're a SADist?π₯ΉWould it make it better if I let you give me a little slap?
saying it like SAD-ism
There's a bracketed cute pet tournament open to the entire library system in which there are daily votes by email. It's day three and there have been two lynx pics already. We're all going to be mauled within the year if this keeps escalating.
hello fellow sex workers! opening up commissions for watermarks!
-watermark for pictures and videos
$70
-if you want to sell merch
$400 or 10% of weekly merch sales
comes with two revisions and transparent files
:)
Next to a black and deep red square cut out from a none descript light speckled large tile floor, a pair of light peach pink shoes under a large balck cloud of a skirt. Is there gray shoelace tied up on its own nearby?
Decorative plate after winning mahjong with open fortune: " The problem with resisting temptation is that it may never come again." Under all this three buttons in golden yellow: NEW GAME. RANDOM LAYOUT. RESTART GAME.
Free online mahjong made me do it.
And???? WEβRE RIGHT!!!
Storm, Jubilee and Rogue in a pink convertible with the top down and the wind in their hair.
Need this so bad
hot to t(a)rot
tcharli wearing xiu xiu jersey, large grey cardigan over it, and chain mail necklace with charm and dagger earrings.
wake up, sun's down
Got a sorry we missed you slip from post office on a shared door which leads past the second floor & up to ours. Only thing filled out on it was the date, part of the address for the nearby post office, & that it was a letter. I walk over & guy takes the slip & says, "This doesn't tell me anything."
An internal DHS document obtained by 404 Media shows for the first time CBP used location data sourced from the online advertising industry to track phone locations. ICE has bought access to similar tools.
tcharli with cha cha kitty pressing against her face in bed
Who up getting bunted?
He's Fuddowning in front of the whole country
super mario galaxy edit reading "april - 1805. napoleon is master of europe. only the british fleet stands before him. oceans are now battlefields."
this is all gonna end one day & i know it's not the most useful impulse, but i just hope some of us get to see these mother fuckers' faces when they realize it's later than they think
"Alison Knowles stands out as the sole female artist among the founders of Fluxus, yet she has remained an enigmatic, underrecognized figure in the history of art. Performing Chance fills a gap in the record, bringing to π‘Knowlesβs transformative body of work," from π¨ to performance to poetry...