The Hawthorn-white Rose Of Understood Melancholic Faith,

I literally love that pork fat was sacred to Hestia. Goddess of Workin' the Grill, Goddess of Throwin' Some Honey Mustard On that Bad Buoy, Goddess of Autism Be Damned.

Going to a party where an art ho does ketamine with an ex-nfl player next to an autistic racist who won’t shut up about the moon landing is not fascism, it’s just a good party; and fiction that is insufficiently progressive is still fiction, and should be judged on literary merit—it’s not “blah blah blah fascist influence

-Jordan Castro

Farmer Rei commission for Spencer!

Man is no bubble upon the sea of his fortunes, helpless and irresponsible upon the tide of events. Out of the same circumstances, different men bring totally different results. The same difficulty, distress, poverty, or misfortune, that breaks down one man, builds up another and makes him strong. It is the very attribute and glory of a man, that he can bend the circumstances of his condition to the intellectual and moral purposes of his nature, and it is the power and mastery of his will that chiefly distinguish him from the brute.

Pokémon Card Art by Keiji Kinebuchi

The Muppet Show (1976), “Vincent Price”

A classic

Atl!

I always have a small bag on me with the essentials from sunglasses to weed. Wallet cellphone keys. Paper and more than one color of pen. A small book for reading or pressing flowers. A knife. Maybe one or two legendary Items. One of those jackets that folds up real small.

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