I love grandma activities… sleeping early, drinking tea, knitting, buying ugly sweaters and tacky clothing, gardening, feeding all the neighbourhood cats, sewing… Im all abt that!
| Everlasting | Would you stay here?
What's up with Pluto these days you know anything?
The planet, the dog, or the god? In any case the answer is “Between jobs.”
Warnings for implied ptsd, referenced cannibalism, the associated issues of symbiosis and possession and bad brains.
Eddie can’t get warm.
Anne asked, after, in the hospital, if it was quieter in his head now without Venom.
“My head’s always been loud,” he’d rasped, “He was just louder than everything else.”
She’d looked at him with that assessing lawyer’s gaze she got sometimes and said, very carefully, “It’s ok to miss him, you know.”
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I wish I was this river
The Rhine River, Germany, Europe by Stefan Sonnenberg
happy birthday to large boulder size of a small boulder
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Disclaimer: my hatred of geologists is purely theatrical, but if I did have to kill one for some reason, it would be very easy.
I’d brandish my obsidian knife at them and they’d be compelled to approach. “That’s very cool,” they’d say, confident in their superior strength and endurance from all the rocks they carry around at all times. They’d shower me with very interesting facts about obsidian and hover just out of range of the cutting edge, waiting for me to exhaust myself. “But as it is volcanic glass, it’s very fragile, you see, and isn’t well-suited for use as a weap—” and then I’d hit them with the wooden baseball bat in my other hand, which they would not have noticed because geologists can only see rocks and minerals.
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