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just saw a single piece of paper drift past 50 feet in the air over buildings like a beautiful white bird

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has anybody seen my pet piece of paper. his name is walter he is very fragile but very adventurous. i should never have left the window open in my tenth story apartment

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"Willy’s Chocolate Experience LA"— organized by a collective of local artists unaffiliated with those behind the Glasgow event — had a similar vibe. This time, however, attendees knew what they were signing up for. Held in a worn-down warehouse embellished with a few candy cane props, the one-night only pop-up event stayed true to the underwhelming decor of the Glasgow event, complete with artificial intelligence-generated art. Attendees were even offered two complimentary jellybeans, just like in Glasgow. Paterson, who went viral after a photo of her looking miserable at the Glasgow experience became a meme format, said she was excited to travel to Los Angeles to play the iconic knock-off Oompa Loompa role once again. Jacob Alpharad, 28, was among the attendees who showed up to see Paterson. “I don’t think there’s any celebrity I could meet that would impress my friends more than her specifically,” Alpharad said. “I was just happy to be born at the same time as [the Glasgow event]. It sounds like a skit right out of a sitcom.”

This is incredible. I love this. This is like if someone made a crappy DashCon II complete with ballpit which btw we should do, there's still time.

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I keep quoting “my acocunt” for several months and I just realized it’s from my own screenshot and not a popular post

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Tails on the Knuckles Series

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Following an autistic girl and getting mad when she posts about star trek. Do you get mad at plants for growing. Do you yell at the sun for shining

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i think "it takes a village" shouldn't be just "to raise a child". we should understand it takes a village to do literally everything we do. all day every day. without our communities we would not have drinking water or electricity or clean streets or food or shelter or anything. we cannot do any thing alone. we just can't. and with that comes the fact that you are not alone. you already have a community, seek to be an active part of it, you will feel better. reach out and thank them, they're happy to have you too. i promise. it takes a village to live.

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scrapped john dory and branch

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Love the part in Evil Dead 2 where Jake is being dragged into the cellar and Annie is trying to drag him out by the legs, but even when she's getting hit by a torrent of blood she's still pulling, like

Girl he's soup

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So there's a short of TBGO where Branch is upset and Poppy asks him what's wrong and he says there's a swing dance coming up and he doesn't have a partner.

And of course Poppy offers to be his partner but Branch is like "I have to lead." And Poppy stares at him and says "But the Queen always leads."

And this little random piece of lore has been running around in my head all morning. Even though I'm putting way too much thought into an offhand piece of dialog.

The Queen always leads.

She doesn't say it in, like, a proud way. Just matter-of-factly. And it makes sense, right? In a society with so much dancing, there has to be a strict hierarchy of who leads.

And normally Poppy is so willing to help any of her friends but apparently this cultural rule in the Trolls world is so firm that she actually organizes swing dance tryouts rather than give in and let Branch lead!?

But then in the end she does agree to share the lead with Branch, and they dance together! I'm eating this up right now. Something something Poppy willing to give up ages of Trolls tradition to help Branch something.

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WAIT I HAVE AN AWESOME HOUSE DESIGN

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anyone else think about their guy and briefly understand what it feels like to be an anime girl

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Woah, that’s a lot of bug

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As I gaze at the structural column in Copley Station, cracked nearly in two and held together with zip ties that have been carefully painted over to match the column underneath, I feel my soul intertwined with that of a small Italian boy of days gone by, who also stopped to look up at a large, groaning, newly painted tank full of molasses

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