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The trees outside my window are blocking the sun so when they move its like a party
A sad song came on and it just ruined my mood
Slytherwin
Only after reading this later did I realise how bad of a pun this was so I apologise
What the kangaroo what thinking when Dan and Phil was talking to it
So I found this caterpillar on my way to class
We’re bros
I named him chicken nugget
Aaaa he’s turning a duller color… I hope he’s alright
So apparently chicken nugget is a spicebush swallowtail and they turn yellow before they pupate. He was making little silk things everywhere Bruh this caterpie is going to evolve to metapod today my boy isn’t messing around
update hes entirely yellow now
i made him a tube room
hes crawlin all over the place checking it out
its happening
False alarm he moved a bit
This guy
??? caterpie doesnt evolve into kakuna
whats he doing
its happening part 2 For Real This Time
chicken nugget using those advanced tactics balancing my man doesnt do anything halfway
i put on some tunez for him so he can get into the metamorphazone
sorry for keeping you all in suspense but chicken nugget is doing fine and he has a cool hat now
hes been chillin like this for a couple days
hes been in cocoon for 10 days now
🎉🐛🎉
let me know how he’s doing soon
HES BUSTIN OUT
im going to sleep, chicken nugget is snoozin and ill check up on him as soon as i wake up
hope he doesnt party too hard
🐛
💤
💤
hes gone goth hes in his emoteen stage
CHICKEN NUGGET IS A CHICKEN WING NOW BABY WE HAVE LIFTOFF!!!!!
@erykahbaddont I saw you reblogged this earlier look at the updates!!
Yaaaaaaaaay!!! I’m so happy!
Yayyyy
Amazing
Painting: Charles Mills Sheldon Poe at Work under Catalina’s Eye (detail)
Photograph: Unknown photographer Aldous Huxley and Limbo the cat
In the night, sometimes up until the morning light, I used to stay up in my attic, writing my novel. The idea to write a book came to my mind one night, when I woke up after a sad dream. […] In my dream, I was staggered by my feeling of solitude, I felt sorry for myself. I woke up in tears. I lit the small dusty lamp that was hanging over my desk. It brought my poverty to light: the cheap ink-pot, a few books, a bundle of some old newspapers. […] I felt as if I were going to die right there, on my desk, and a wretched fear of death broke me down completely; I groaned, I glanced alarmingly around looking for help and protection from death. And I found it. The cat I had picked up some time ago at the entrance gate mewed quietly. She was worried. A second later, she sat on the newspapers, looking at me with her round eyes, asking “what’s wrong?”
“It’s a bout of neurasthenia” I explained to her. “This is only the beginning; slowly it will grow, until it devours me in the end. In the meantime, I still have some life left in me.”
Mikhail Afanasyevich Bulgakov Theatrical novel (A Dead Man’s Memoir) (translated by Colouringreflections)
Music: Dmitri Dmitryevich Shostakovich Violin Concerto no 1, op. 77 (Suggested
interpretation: USSR State Radio Symphony Orchestra; conductor: Alexandr
Vasilyevich Gauk; violin: Julian Grigoryevich Sitkovetsky)
Wow a dead mans memoir wouldn’t have been written without a cat
Me: starts a series
*gets in the middle of the series*
Me: you know what I don’t even like this series why have I been watching it
I really like that Classy sounding type of music. Like it could almost be in a musical. It gets better in my opinion if there is some meaningful lyrics to go with it.
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