yesterdaysprint:
“The Evening World, New York, November 16, 1888
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yesterdaysprint:

The Evening World, New York, November 16, 1888

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wokebaedannyelfman:

me giving a ted talk to no one about capitalism while washing my face

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ndiecity:

305xdisaster-deactivated2021102:

ndiecity:

Pets love eating meat flavored cereal with no milk

Dog food doesn’t taste like meat tbh

its not for you king

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tapireye-deactivated20220708:

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Vintage Moschino Spring 1997 Crochet Smiley-Face and Hearts Top

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fieriframes:

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[3 images. A close up of a device. A person eating pizza at a restaurant. A close up of a plate of food. Captions: She’s a miracle. It’s obvious, I have a crush on you. Ghosts are the manifestation of the longing of loss.]

sindri42:

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permaculturefarmingdesigns:

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I was very okay and even proud of the English for this right up until ā€œcrinkle crankleā€

I love that they saved that until the very last moment.

It’s like being hugged and then immediately punched in the face after.

The fuck are you talking about that’s the best part!

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jeezypetes:

Omg i forgot it was daylight savings so I didn’t get 13 hours of sleep i got 14.. i love you advil pm hold me in ur little blue arms

Also i had a dream about cuddling with my friend and i was like uh oh does this Mean Something but actually i think it just means i miss touching people I haven’t really touched anyone but my cat and my gf in like. 8 months…

speciesofleastconcern:

Cladonia lichens on the sheep fence at Drumlin Farm 10/31/2020

Omg i forgot it was daylight savings so I didn’t get 13 hours of sleep i got 14.. i love you advil pm hold me in ur little blue arms

dragontatoes:

Imagine you own an apartment building in 1970s Chicago, and one of your occupants is moving out after 43 years. He worked as a custodian, had no family, and hoarded trash he picked up off the street in his tiny one-room apartment. When he finally moves out, it’s to a home for the elderly where he soon dies. You go to clean out his apartment and discover…. this

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… along with fourteen other volumesĀ of one of the largest works of fiction ever written:Ā a 15,145 page fantasy manuscript with hundreds of watercolor illustrations, some up to 30 feet wide

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Nobody even knew he was writing/illustrating anything.

Henry Darger’s manuscript was titled, The Story of the Vivian Girls, in What Is Known as the Realms of the Unreal, of the Glandeco-Angelinian War Storm, Caused by the Child Slave Rebellion, which turns to extreme violence at times, and fantastic triumph at others. The narrative text explains that girls are the main characters of the story becauseĀ ā€œgirls are braver than men.ā€(video)

He was inspired by Shirley Temple, 5 year old murder victim Elsie Paroubek, and forced labor in his own childhood. He and his close friend of several decades (and possible romantic partner) William Schloeder were passionate about the rights and protection of children.

In addition, he had written Crazy House: Further Adventures in Chicago, a 10,000 page story including the same characters, and an autobiography which, according to Wikipedia:Ā "only spends 206 pages detailing Darger’s early life before veering off into 4,672 pages of fiction about a huge twister called ā€˜Sweetie Pie’, probably based on memories of a tornado he had witnessed in 1908.ā€

So. There’s something I need to read. Just thought you all should know.

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peppapigvevo:

toxictiktoks:

this is my apology to the mods for all the stepchickens videos I submitted

when he said they were already married

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luv-cat:

how bewittching 🧙

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mobylace:
“thinking about them..,,,,,,, clown kitties
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mobylace:

thinking about them..,,,,,,, clown kitties 

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ton-retour:

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Mr. Fuzzy explores!

(Don’t worry, he was in a secure area.)

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