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we need to destigmatize dropping out of college I am so serious. like dude if u realize that is Bad For You then you can just Leave. I am so fucking serious. just stop. there are other options and you don’t need to force yourself through shit you can’t do and go into debt. i promise you can just Not.
“why would we make plans in front of you if you weren’t invited?” babe i was left out of everything growing up, i need 100% confirmation you want me there or i simply will not go
I’m loving this new trend of people going to zoos and participating in animal enrichment. We use to observe large exotic animals for our entertainment, but the fact is that we are now trying to make ourselves equally as entertaining for them. It’s interactive, completely parpicipatory and I would argue that eventually someone’s gonna come up with something new enough that it expland ethologists understanding about how some animals think, problem solve, communicate and feel and I think its fantastic.
Human: play?
Aquatic creature from an entirely different branch of the animal tree: play!
POV you’re the king and i just made an inappropriate joke about your virility in front of the whole royal court and you want to punish me but you can’t react in anger lest the court think my joke is true
Ruby Bridges is 68. This is not ancient history. Not even close.
I know Ruby. She’s a really nice person. The idea that they would try and write what she did as a girl out of history is shocking to me on so many levels, the simplest of which is just, but don’t they know how lovely she is?
Ruby was in Tucson, AZ last Thanksgiving. I wasn’t able to attend due to illness, but I appreciated the opportunity.
Back in Febuary 2022 i was in a bad place in most aspects of my life. I was new to LA and i truly felt i couldn’t connect with anyone here, I felt so deeply out of place and alone. One day though while at the dog park I made it a goal to myself to speak to one other person. there was this girl and i Don’t remember what i started with but we began to talk. her hair was curly and brunette with bangs (like mine at the time) she wore a knit cardigan (like i wore most days) aviator glasses (same as mine) and the more we talked the more we found similarities in our lives. we were both from the east coast, both gay and the list goes on and on.
She told me her name, “Claire”, which is the name I always told myself I would change mine to if i became a girl someday. when I told her this she said “ah I’ve never liked my name anyways, you can have it and i can be Colin.”
I never saw her at that dog park again. maybe it’s for the best. maybe if I got to know her more I would have found we aren’t very similar after all. from then on whenever I would feel deeply alone I would remember her and know I’m never own my own because I have her name and she has mine.
I think instead of heaven or hell when they die everyone who has ever wanted to fuck Cicero from skyrim should all be put in a big room together and can only pass on to the next afterlife once they find out that 1 secret thing they have in common
