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🌐 Acting Imperial Planetologist to Sol Ⅲ & its moon.
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A second nap has hit the body
December 27, 2025 at 8:28 PM
A second nap has hit the body
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FLYNNE: Luke 4:5 still across the street?
NETHERTON: I think so, but Ossian’s exploring buying them out.
F: Buying a church?”
N: You may already own several.
— The Peripheral
NETHERTON: I think so, but Ossian’s exploring buying them out.
F: Buying a church?”
N: You may already own several.
— The Peripheral
June 25, 2023 at 11:28 PM
FLYNNE: Luke 4:5 still across the street?
NETHERTON: I think so, but Ossian’s exploring buying them out.
F: Buying a church?”
N: You may already own several.
— The Peripheral
NETHERTON: I think so, but Ossian’s exploring buying them out.
F: Buying a church?”
N: You may already own several.
— The Peripheral
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LEIBNIZ: Young sir, when I spied your Turkish sword, I took you for a Janissary, but your knowledge of the lands to the West proves otherwise—even if your East London accent hadn't already given you away.
ELIZA [aside]: He's up to something.
JACK: So are we, lass—it's not a crime.
—Baroque Cycle
ELIZA [aside]: He's up to something.
JACK: So are we, lass—it's not a crime.
—Baroque Cycle
June 6, 2023 at 1:49 AM
LEIBNIZ: Young sir, when I spied your Turkish sword, I took you for a Janissary, but your knowledge of the lands to the West proves otherwise—even if your East London accent hadn't already given you away.
ELIZA [aside]: He's up to something.
JACK: So are we, lass—it's not a crime.
—Baroque Cycle
ELIZA [aside]: He's up to something.
JACK: So are we, lass—it's not a crime.
—Baroque Cycle
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JASON: It's okay. Listen―
BRANDON: I want you to know I'm not a complete braincase, OK? I understand that It's just a TV show. There is no ship, there is no Beryllium Sphere, no digital conveyor. I mean, obviously it's all just a―
J: It's real Brandon. It's all real.
B: I knew it. I KNEW IT!
BRANDON: I want you to know I'm not a complete braincase, OK? I understand that It's just a TV show. There is no ship, there is no Beryllium Sphere, no digital conveyor. I mean, obviously it's all just a―
J: It's real Brandon. It's all real.
B: I knew it. I KNEW IT!
October 26, 2023 at 7:48 PM
JASON: It's okay. Listen―
BRANDON: I want you to know I'm not a complete braincase, OK? I understand that It's just a TV show. There is no ship, there is no Beryllium Sphere, no digital conveyor. I mean, obviously it's all just a―
J: It's real Brandon. It's all real.
B: I knew it. I KNEW IT!
BRANDON: I want you to know I'm not a complete braincase, OK? I understand that It's just a TV show. There is no ship, there is no Beryllium Sphere, no digital conveyor. I mean, obviously it's all just a―
J: It's real Brandon. It's all real.
B: I knew it. I KNEW IT!
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Eliza was not, of course, a professional harpooneer, but she had the womanly knack of aiming for the heart, and so the weapon came at Jack straight as Truth....But she’d already turned her back on him and was walking away, not even caring whether she had hit him or not.
_Baroque Cycle
_Baroque Cycle
August 15, 2023 at 2:56 AM
Eliza was not, of course, a professional harpooneer, but she had the womanly knack of aiming for the heart, and so the weapon came at Jack straight as Truth....But she’d already turned her back on him and was walking away, not even caring whether she had hit him or not.
_Baroque Cycle
_Baroque Cycle
Make a Bond movie casual
A View to a Kiln
A View to a Kiln
December 26, 2025 at 8:58 PM
Make a Bond movie casual
A View to a Kiln
A View to a Kiln
To those who observe it 🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧
Hasbulla Hasbik GIF
ALT: Hasbulla Hasbik GIF
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December 26, 2025 at 2:08 PM
To those who observe it 🇬🇧🇬🇧🇬🇧
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Merry Christmas
December 25, 2025 at 5:43 PM
Merry Christmas
Christmas dinner is a bit light this year, but we have butter!
December 25, 2025 at 5:50 PM
Christmas dinner is a bit light this year, but we have butter!
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Apparently we won’t be doing a family Zoom call today so I don’t need to worry about horrifying my mum or small nephews 🎉
December 25, 2025 at 2:30 PM
Apparently we won’t be doing a family Zoom call today so I don’t need to worry about horrifying my mum or small nephews 🎉
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Fine, whatever, this random cat is your new god of the winter solstice
December 24, 2025 at 8:22 PM
Fine, whatever, this random cat is your new god of the winter solstice
The official bird of the Canary Islands is going to disappoint you.
December 24, 2025 at 10:21 PM
The official bird of the Canary Islands is going to disappoint you.
And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them
An idea springs out of his forehead fully formed, w/no warning. This is how all the best ideas arrive. Ideas that he patiently cultivates from tiny seeds always grow into monstrosities. Good ideas are just there all of a sudden, like angels in the Bible. Waterhouse stifles a giggle.
#Crypronomicon
#Crypronomicon
December 24, 2025 at 10:04 PM
And there were in the same country shepherds abiding in the field, keeping watch over their flock by night. And, lo, the angel of the Lord came upon them, and the glory of the Lord shone round about them
Christmas 1944
"What child is this, Who laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping?"
The Filipinos sing that & other songs in English, Spanish & Latin all evening long. At 1st, Lt Mori's guards get itchy trigger fingers. Goto Dengo explains to them that it is a religious thing, a peaceful celebration.
"What child is this, Who laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping?"
The Filipinos sing that & other songs in English, Spanish & Latin all evening long. At 1st, Lt Mori's guards get itchy trigger fingers. Goto Dengo explains to them that it is a religious thing, a peaceful celebration.
a man wearing a santa hat is surrounded by christmas decorations and the words maligayang pasko on the bottom
ALT: a man wearing a santa hat is surrounded by christmas decorations and the words maligayang pasko on the bottom
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December 24, 2025 at 7:25 PM
Christmas 1944
"What child is this, Who laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping?"
The Filipinos sing that & other songs in English, Spanish & Latin all evening long. At 1st, Lt Mori's guards get itchy trigger fingers. Goto Dengo explains to them that it is a religious thing, a peaceful celebration.
"What child is this, Who laid to rest, On Mary's lap is sleeping?"
The Filipinos sing that & other songs in English, Spanish & Latin all evening long. At 1st, Lt Mori's guards get itchy trigger fingers. Goto Dengo explains to them that it is a religious thing, a peaceful celebration.
This pretty much sums it up.
December 24, 2025 at 4:24 PM
This pretty much sums it up.
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Your mom works here
December 24, 2025 at 2:49 PM
Your mom works here
1st Lt Jimmy Cross carried letters from a girl named Martha,
a junior at Mount Sebastian College. They were not love letters, but Lt Cross was hoping, so he kept them folded in plastic at the bottom of his rucksack.
The things they carried were largely determined >
#TheThingsTheyCarried Tim O'Brien
a junior at Mount Sebastian College. They were not love letters, but Lt Cross was hoping, so he kept them folded in plastic at the bottom of his rucksack.
The things they carried were largely determined >
#TheThingsTheyCarried Tim O'Brien
December 24, 2025 at 3:29 PM
1st Lt Jimmy Cross carried letters from a girl named Martha,
a junior at Mount Sebastian College. They were not love letters, but Lt Cross was hoping, so he kept them folded in plastic at the bottom of his rucksack.
The things they carried were largely determined >
#TheThingsTheyCarried Tim O'Brien
a junior at Mount Sebastian College. They were not love letters, but Lt Cross was hoping, so he kept them folded in plastic at the bottom of his rucksack.
The things they carried were largely determined >
#TheThingsTheyCarried Tim O'Brien
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Wondering how I did it?
I boiled water and added two tablespoons of vinegar, baking soda, and lemon juice.
I soaked it for 20 minutes, and after that, it looked the same, so I bought a brand new one.
I boiled water and added two tablespoons of vinegar, baking soda, and lemon juice.
I soaked it for 20 minutes, and after that, it looked the same, so I bought a brand new one.
June 2, 2025 at 11:10 PM
Wondering how I did it?
I boiled water and added two tablespoons of vinegar, baking soda, and lemon juice.
I soaked it for 20 minutes, and after that, it looked the same, so I bought a brand new one.
I boiled water and added two tablespoons of vinegar, baking soda, and lemon juice.
I soaked it for 20 minutes, and after that, it looked the same, so I bought a brand new one.
LORD GY: Crivvens! What have foostit been the heidhoose?
GEN THROWLEY: Brilliant, that is a pardigmatic specimen. It is this, my lord: you do not speak English.
GY: Concerning ma accent?
TH: It is NOT an accent. This is my Point, my lord.
#SystemOfTheWorld
Neal Stephenson
GEN THROWLEY: Brilliant, that is a pardigmatic specimen. It is this, my lord: you do not speak English.
GY: Concerning ma accent?
TH: It is NOT an accent. This is my Point, my lord.
#SystemOfTheWorld
Neal Stephenson
December 24, 2025 at 1:43 PM
LORD GY: Crivvens! What have foostit been the heidhoose?
GEN THROWLEY: Brilliant, that is a pardigmatic specimen. It is this, my lord: you do not speak English.
GY: Concerning ma accent?
TH: It is NOT an accent. This is my Point, my lord.
#SystemOfTheWorld
Neal Stephenson
GEN THROWLEY: Brilliant, that is a pardigmatic specimen. It is this, my lord: you do not speak English.
GY: Concerning ma accent?
TH: It is NOT an accent. This is my Point, my lord.
#SystemOfTheWorld
Neal Stephenson
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TR: You and I gotta talk pigs later. Got a real problem on my Cotulla property!
RUFUS: Not for long!
TR: Oh. Yes. You and me.
R: Yes sir!
TR: We gonna take care of it!
R: I got the means!”
TR: I got a chopper! [His wife was dragging him off]
RUFUS: Not for long!
TR: Oh. Yes. You and me.
R: Yes sir!
TR: We gonna take care of it!
R: I got the means!”
TR: I got a chopper! [His wife was dragging him off]
November 6, 2023 at 5:48 PM
TR: You and I gotta talk pigs later. Got a real problem on my Cotulla property!
RUFUS: Not for long!
TR: Oh. Yes. You and me.
R: Yes sir!
TR: We gonna take care of it!
R: I got the means!”
TR: I got a chopper! [His wife was dragging him off]
RUFUS: Not for long!
TR: Oh. Yes. You and me.
R: Yes sir!
TR: We gonna take care of it!
R: I got the means!”
TR: I got a chopper! [His wife was dragging him off]
Angry fat man on the radio,
Wants to keep his taxes way down low,
Says there oughta be a law,
Angriest man you ever saw.
—The Bottle Rockets, Welfare Music
Wants to keep his taxes way down low,
Says there oughta be a law,
Angriest man you ever saw.
—The Bottle Rockets, Welfare Music
December 24, 2025 at 12:13 AM
Angry fat man on the radio,
Wants to keep his taxes way down low,
Says there oughta be a law,
Angriest man you ever saw.
—The Bottle Rockets, Welfare Music
Wants to keep his taxes way down low,
Says there oughta be a law,
Angriest man you ever saw.
—The Bottle Rockets, Welfare Music
He comes awake from a dream of metal voices, down the vaulted concourses of some European airport, distant figures glimpsed in mute rituals of departure.
Darkness.
The hiss of climate-control.
The touch of cotton sheets.
His telephone beneath the pillow. >
#VirtualLight by William Gibson
#MexicoCity
Darkness.
The hiss of climate-control.
The touch of cotton sheets.
His telephone beneath the pillow. >
#VirtualLight by William Gibson
#MexicoCity
a statue of a woman with wings is in the middle of a city surrounded by tall buildings
ALT: a statue of a woman with wings is in the middle of a city surrounded by tall buildings
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December 23, 2025 at 5:55 PM
He comes awake from a dream of metal voices, down the vaulted concourses of some European airport, distant figures glimpsed in mute rituals of departure.
Darkness.
The hiss of climate-control.
The touch of cotton sheets.
His telephone beneath the pillow. >
#VirtualLight by William Gibson
#MexicoCity
Darkness.
The hiss of climate-control.
The touch of cotton sheets.
His telephone beneath the pillow. >
#VirtualLight by William Gibson
#MexicoCity
From 2021. My tribute to the ultimate WFH warrior.
#GreyAsgardens
#GreyAsgardens
December 23, 2025 at 3:58 PM
From 2021. My tribute to the ultimate WFH warrior.
#GreyAsgardens
#GreyAsgardens
MRS ROOT2702: Maybe we better not throw a frisbee in the house?
December 23, 2025 at 12:28 AM
MRS ROOT2702: Maybe we better not throw a frisbee in the house?
I couldn’t help seeing the restaurant as the Hundreders did:
Ambiguous conversation w/unseen serving-wench
Bags of hot-grease-scented food hurtling in thru the window
Attempting to eat while lurching down a highway
Volumes of messy litter
A smell that outstayed its welcome
#Anathem #DriveThru
Ambiguous conversation w/unseen serving-wench
Bags of hot-grease-scented food hurtling in thru the window
Attempting to eat while lurching down a highway
Volumes of messy litter
A smell that outstayed its welcome
#Anathem #DriveThru
a man wearing glasses and a blue shirt is sitting in a car and says you got something with a sweet drizzle
ALT: a man wearing glasses and a blue shirt is sitting in a car and says you got something with a sweet drizzle
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December 22, 2025 at 10:33 PM
I couldn’t help seeing the restaurant as the Hundreders did:
Ambiguous conversation w/unseen serving-wench
Bags of hot-grease-scented food hurtling in thru the window
Attempting to eat while lurching down a highway
Volumes of messy litter
A smell that outstayed its welcome
#Anathem #DriveThru
Ambiguous conversation w/unseen serving-wench
Bags of hot-grease-scented food hurtling in thru the window
Attempting to eat while lurching down a highway
Volumes of messy litter
A smell that outstayed its welcome
#Anathem #DriveThru