On our first date, we went for drinks.
We had both just cut our hair.
She skipped to me and made me think
of foxes, birds, of creatures fair.
I was nervous but feeling brave.
We talked of snakes and fairy caves.
Afterwards, she drove me home
and put my number in her phone.
Our second date was titillating.
We went to an Italian place.
She peered inside and saw me waiting
but she didn’t recognize my face.
I signaled with a wave and a look.
We ate and talked of writing books.
After we’d had enough to dine
We walked the street, her hand in mine.
Our third date was books and honey.
She found me thinking out loud outside
She thought it was cute and funny.
We entered the shop and bought drinks to try.
We’d go to the bookstore, we agreed,
And pick out books for each other to read.
I walked with her to her car
and gave her a hug beneath the stars.
Our fourth date was at her house.
We made gnocci on the counter.
I found myself kissing her on the couch
While watching Spielberg’s Close Encounters.
Her mead and her leggings made my mind blur,
and in that moment, I knew I was hers.
Every touch just felt so right.
I ended up staying with her all night.
i’m just saying aragorn son of arathorn oh im sorry STRIDER (one of them rangers what his right name is i never heard etc etc) didn’t need to be that sexy at the prancing pony. like ostensibly he’s trying to lay low but even dipshit little [relatively] eighteen y/o frodo is like hey what’s the deal with that extremely ostentatiously sexy man in the corner
Finally a creature with a worse common name to beat tasselled wobbegong & spiny lumpsucker
This still blows my mind
Hourglass.
Illinois released all of the rejected applicants for the new state flag design contest, and I love so many of these that I have to share them lol.
drew over something i wrote for a class and liked :] sorry the cars are lowkey ugly, its because I fucking hate cars and cant be bothered to learn what they look like beyond ominous hunks of metal
edit: transcript of the poem by itself under the cut
6 Tips for Crossing the Road
Look both ways
The road is for cars.
Make sure to look for them before crossing. Even when you have the right of way, cars have a lot of safety features and you have none.
Use designated crosswalks
The road is for cars.
So is the crosswalk but, under brief and temporary conditions, you can use it too! Never jaywalk, never walk in the road, just hope there is a clear and functional sidewalk.
Cross at the light
The road is for cars.
There are rules and signs for them, but that can only go so far. Walk quickly and hold your breath and hope that the light doesn't turn. Make eye contact with drivers as their cars teem with potential energy, rumbling with disdain at the inconvenience of your crossing. Try to ignore the cloud of exhaust that you are in and they are above.
Leash your pets
The road is for cars.
Obviously.
To you, it may be natural to sacrifice so much space to them but to your dog, it is not. His instinct is to explore freely. You must curb it. Modern US car models have such high hoods that the average child, let alone dog, is obscured. Even on the sidewalk, hold the leash tight because the sidewalk (if you are so blessed) is next to the street and the threat still looms.
Look out for road kill
The road is for cars.
And no one was there to leash the deer.
Or the raccoon.
Or the cat.
Did you know that the most reliable sample method for wildlife in an area is looking at the roadkill?
Remember these tips
The road is for cars.
Cars are everywhere. In the city. In the suburbs. In the country. In the woods (the US Forest Service manages more roads than the entire Ministry of Transit in China.) Cars are everywhere because there are roads to bring them there, which is great if you are a car and want to get from place to place fast without worrying about the in-between.
Unfortunately, you are not a car.
You are an animal.
You are in-between.
So remember to look both ways.
Harry Potter is like Star Wars in that, in its original incarnation, you aren't supposed to think about it, its world is a pastiche meant to provide suitable aesthetics for a simple and fun adventure story. And at that task it succeeded so thoroughly that it attracted a lot of people who wanted to think about it, and in its later incarnations it seems that its creators want to too. But this was a doomed thing from the start because it wasn't designed for that and was never going to succeed at it.