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| Metis | Jewish | Queer | | Vancouver Island based 📍| | The nerdy bisexual your parents warned you about | 📷: Fujifilm X-T100, Canon Rebel T2i, and Pixel 10 Pro
Splatoon Raiders might be the most fun I've had playing a multiplayer game this year. Just a complete delight. Thanks for the games @spiff.bsky.social 🥰 🦑🐙
When your hatred for a national airline is so strong you run across an international airport (to the point where you almost throw up) just so that you don't need to deal with said airline anymore.
Reading the Odyssey for the first time and I think I'm a Calypso stan now. Telling the gods to get stuffed (since they suck hard) and because she doesn't wanna give up a beautiful man, it's all understandable honestly.
Not a Rockies fan but I still wanted to grab something from the team shop. Mission: find the most 🚬 coded item that wasn't "Pride". Think I did a pretty good job.
BORROWED DESIRE - My 4th solo exhibit with Studio Lacombe opens 3 weeks from today in PTown! Hope to see you there Aug 21 - Sept 7 😈
The perfect person to welcome you from a long journey.
Any1 know any good places to take a nap in the Denver airport? So eepy.
Nothing like having breakfast and watching crows divebomb people outside.
An abandoned factory with gallons of fish sauce partway through the manufacturing process left to rot and ferment for 20 years and it took until now for the town to get a loan and convince the provincial government to help fund the clean-up to get rid of it safely.
The Associated Press@apnews.com · 7d agoThe townspeople of St. Mary’s can now breathe a sigh of relief. They are finally getting rid of the foul smell of rotten fish that has for years wafted over their tiny community in Canada’s easternmost province.
Reminder that the Golden Age of Comics began in 1938 when a couple of Jews started making stories about fighting evil. So many of the people in power now seen so much like cartoon villains bc those archetypes were literally created after some of the most horrific human beings of our known history.
Brother, you already *were* a ghost. Up there, screaming — along with all of them. Scaring each other. Haunting each other. It's the living who are ghosts. The dead are silent. They don't rattle windows or write letters in blood. The living do. Leave them behind. Rest.