I was there for the fall of AOHell.
When Geocities faded.
When chat rooms were the thing.
The MySpace rush.
The rise and fall of flash.
Our modems screamed the song of digital freedom to my generation.
All things fade.
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Time is running out.
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nothing is ever meant to be
there is no string binding us together
we are strangers now
and i am afraid we always will be
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Promise me you'll still like me
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The things that all once mattered,
I know for sure won't last.
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THIS IS IT!! FINAL DAY, TWO SHOWS LEFT 😭😭
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Honey bees in Florida
Where bees might live
These used to live under a garage roof...outside
Now they live in a laurel oak who is aging rapidly
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they say nothing lasts forever but they‘re just scared it will last longer than they can love it.
— ocean vuong
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Events stream past us like these crowds, and the face of each is seen only for a minute. What is urgent is not urgent forever but only ephemerally. All work and all love, the search for wealth and fame, the search for truth, life itself, are made up of moments which pass and become nothing . . . So we live—a spirit that broods and hovers over the continual death of time, the lost meaning, the unrecaptured moment, the unremembered face, until the final chop-chop that ends all our moments and plunges that spirit back into the void from which it came.
Iris Murdoch, from Under the Net
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Mother of Pearl
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I'm gonna miss the boopening. You may have been here only for a day and half, but you brought the joy of many many MANY boops to completely random strangers, watchers and mutuals.
God speed you adorable chaotic kitty paws.
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Feelings are temporary.
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The more I think about the last minutes the more I’m sure Crowley was saying goodbye from the minute Aziraphale told him he’d said yes to Heaven. He doesn’t confess his love like he’s hopeful, he confesses it like a eulogy. He doesn’t kiss him to make a beginning, he kisses him to seal the end. He watches him go like it’s the last time.
Crowley knows Heaven. He knows they’ll want to either make Aziraphale just like them, or destroy him. Either way I think he believes he’s seen his angel for the last time.
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