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Undulatus Asperitas clouds seen over New Hampshire, (2023).
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vvitchking · 1 day
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you cant fucking hurt me bitch im protected by the migratory bird act
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To: [email protected] Subject: CLASS3290 Question
are you mad at me
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Control rooms, power stations, control panels—Soviet era mostly, and a few more modern ones.
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vvitchking · 7 days
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No one warns you about how addictive it is to do fuck all.
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vvitchking · 15 days
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Secretary Bird!
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vvitchking · 15 days
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wish ppl would really sit down and think about how much skinniness actually influences their view of gender bc once you realize how deep it goes it rly changes your whole worldview
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vvitchking · 15 days
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you have to stop biting the hand that feeds you. go for the neck
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vvitchking · 2 months
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One of the things I like about spinning is that it feels like looking closely. Take a t-shirt from your closet. Look closely. It's probably knitted. You can see the tiny chevrons. You can see the way those interlocking loops stretch when you pull on the fabric. Look closer. Each chevron is made up of fine thread. Look closer. You probably can't even see this level of detail, but each thread is plied from finer strands. Look closer (you would need a microscope). Each strand is twisted from smaller fibers. When I spin, this recursive structure becomes obvious. Each level of structure its own long, slow stage of creation. I work from part to whole. Fiber, spun into a single, plied into a yarn, knitted into a fabric. Now when I'm lying in bed in the morning, I look closely at where the light catches the individual threads in my pillowcase, and instead of a shape, I see a structure.
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vvitchking · 2 months
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Back like one hundred years ago cave women woild have to kill shit with their teeth. And their pussy out. They were also like twenty feet tall and psychic.
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vvitchking · 2 months
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[…] what if I were to devour them? Bone and brain and bezoar, the last swallowed whole and unbroken. Would their cells, once edited into nutrients, then parasitize mine? Colonize and civilize the crenellations of my brain, develop into a ghost, a disparate consciousness. If I could answer this with any certainty, I’d consume them in a heartbeat, preserve them in every chapter of my body. I’d do anything but watch them die. Even if payment for their longevity isn’t shared tenancy of this body, but complete monopoly. Better I be reduced to miscreant daydreams of the ocean than be alive without them. Whatever it takes. Anything. Anything, so long as they stay with me.
—Cassandra Khaw, The Salt Grows Heavy
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vvitchking · 2 months
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if i was orpheus i just wouldn't have turned around lol
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From Ursula K. Le Guin’s Cat Dreams. Illustrated by S. D. Schindler.
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vvitchking · 2 months
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“the arts and sciences are completely separate fields that should be pitted against each other” the overlap of the arts and sciences make up our entire perceivable reality they r fucking on the couch
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vvitchking · 2 months
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People in Gaza have been saying this would happen since the very start, as soon as the occupation started corralling everyone into the southern part of the strip they said this would happen. We watched it happen as the “safe” zones grew smaller and smaller and every time Rafah was targeted by air strikes even before this. And no one who could actually stop this lifted a finger. It’s been 129 days.
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