i have a fondness for those real 1960s superballs... my friend Sarah's father was a physics professor, which made it insanely easy & cheap for us to get our hands on 2 large paper grocery bags (remember those?) FULL of superballs...
which we proceeded to pour over the 2nd floor balcony at the entrance hall of the high school. because of where the office doors were located, we were long gone before any adults could get out to the lobby...
Assert dominance by moaning your own name during sex.
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Just want to say--as time passes, various CoSo folks have fallen into difficulty and have asked for support from the community--for food, medical care, housing.
It's really really hard for most people to ask for help--which is too bad when you think of how harsh the world is and how vigorously systems work against the well-being of most people.
I don't always have the resources to aid, but I never mind the ask.
The world is better when we look after each other.
African elephants call each other by unique names, new study shows
https://apnews.com/article/elephant-names-unique-african-savannah-3dc80b1643c2bbccdeac59515649f86d
Today marks the first flower cutting of my growing season. Here are some of my gardens flowers, just for you CoSo. I know some of you may need a little colour in the bleakness. 🧡
@gemswinc It's only as wasteful as it is, because we live in a society where printing piles of garbage is profitable to someone. We could have middle-class lifestyles not dependent on fifty layers of plastic and cardboard packaging and disposable everything.
We just don't.
I worry people are taught that doing it right is too hard and expensive, instead of how to do it right.
Nature, science, and art are super cool. Terribly sorry for the stuff that doesn't fit.
She/they cishet.