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local butch harlot

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she/her | late twenties | white | multiply disabled | TMA butch lesbian | minors please don't follow | occasionally N/S/F/W
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apollohour

* If you're lacking one or more senses, you can either: 1. Pick one you do have to be affected 2. Pick one you don't have. which you will now have but with the affects

** If you move forwards, you will feel lurched backwards. If you move one hand, the other one feels like it's moving.

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slimetony

Ran out of research papers and synthesizer manuals had to start sketching and tracing things from marine corp urban warfare manuals to fill out the left side

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andrumedus
“Every day I get more convinced that I was created for you alone. It is through your eyes that I saw the world; on your lips my poems were born. Without you, my life is a wasteland. I am colorless, tasteless, smelling like a land never visited by rain.”

Rawda el-Haj, tr. & ed. Adil Babikir, Modern Sudanese Poetry: An Anthology; “Heart’s Confessions”

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Hey, friends with poor memory. This is a sign to go ahead and learn anything you want, even if you're afraid you're going to forget it all. Read Wikipedia articles, watch documentaries, take free classes, and delve deep into books and lore. Maybe I'm the only one who has this fear, maybe not. But learning for pleasure is just as much--if not moreso-- about the joy of the experience as it is about memorization.

also! contrary to what we are taught in school, learning is not about memorizing facts - it’s about learning how to think. our brain is a muscle that needs exercise, not a bag for shoving as much random facts into as possible.

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the primary purpose of a poll is to make people angry. the secondary purpose is to receive faulty information. after that? it’s all about clicking a button.

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ultrafacts

Rex is believed to have been the dog of John E. Stow, one of the city’s longest-practicing fruit merchants until his death in 1884. For years, people have gathered sticks and fallen branches to place at the loyal dog’s resting place. Situated under a tree with plenty of sticks around, visitors often leave a stick across Rex’s paws as a tribute. Someone even left a picture of their own dog there, perhaps a beloved pet who had passed away, as if to say, “Rex, look after my little one.”

If anyone is wondering, this is in Green-Wood Cemetery in Brooklyn, New York. In case anyone would like to stop by and leave this good boy a stick.

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