So dark, and Jessica Fletcher as a malevolent monster will never not be jarring.
05.03.2026 12:55
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So dark, and Jessica Fletcher as a malevolent monster will never not be jarring.
I stop and watch it every time, no matter how far into the film it is. Just too gripping to switch channels.
I'm in Toronto and Pippin's consistently one of the first things I see when I wake up. Encourages me to get up and start the day even though I can't do a seaside dance. 🤎🧡
ang ang ang
Beautiful. And Local Hero, before that. My desert island album.
Hank IN the Tank
naw that's bonus time
There's one who shows up at my feeder every day and I love him
People keep sending me links to Threads but it seems like almost every post there is just clickbait/vaguebooking followed by a bunch of replies asking for clarification and not really getting any.
Is that just the culture there?
Sure.
@pulmyears.bsky.social so good
DUCKIE, NO
a sleeping fluffy tabby cat with a little beauty mark beside her pink nose
Kishka reporting for duty
Oof, this is terrific.
the Tree/Treat Treaty
every year I wonder if he's just going to wake up, check the paper, roll over and go back to sleep because screw it
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i can probably guess tho
thank you, it's very pleasingly symmetrical
what is that pointy hill off in the distance🗻
the scarf is so huge it was folded up with the tablecloths on the linens table
can I send you my list
(i suspect there is considerable overlap)
Church thrifts in fancy neighbourhoods are always a good bet.
Also, lots of churches do spring and/or autumn bazaars. At the last one I went to back in November I got a huge, beautiful robin's-egg blue cashmere scarf, in perfect condition, for $4 (Canadian!).
They also tend to have butter tarts.
I mean that’s kind of nominative determinism right there
this @harrybliss.bsky.social cover made me think of Adonis
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Orange cat lying under a softly-lit Christmas tree. He is on a rumpled felt tree skirt which was much less rumpled before he discovered it.
no cait, I call hambone my son too, look at this happy christmas man
cait i swear i was reading this in slow motion, knowing you didn’t realise the son in question is a human son, going oh jeez oh jeez
when I was maybe 8 I read a book about a girl who started a babysitting business, and in one chapter she made up a game where the kids pretended they were on a train to Schenectady.
I stared and stared at that word, like - ‘what .. where?’
Go baaaaaack
