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augustafisher.bsky.social
Shrimps is bugs 🦐
May 15, 2025 at 1:05 AM
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theonion.com
Egg Companies Assure Customers Dozen Has Always Meant 9
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Egg Companies Assure Customers Dozen Has Always Meant 9
March 13, 2025 at 3:06 PM
augustafisher.bsky.social
Mount Union mentioned! 🗣️ #GoBirds
February 10, 2025 at 3:06 AM
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pearlmania500.bsky.social
When Kendrick said hey Drake and smiled at the camera I screamed laughed in a way I didn’t think possible. #superbowl
February 10, 2025 at 1:42 AM
augustafisher.bsky.social
Me watching any movie where they're driving on a road in a different country: THE BOLLARDS. REMEMBER THE BOLLARDS.

Geoguessr has ruined me.
February 9, 2025 at 4:23 AM
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edutopia.org
“The beautiful thing about learning is that no one can take it away from you.” —B.B. King

#education #teachers
“The beautiful thing about learning is that no one can take it away from you.” —B.B. King
February 7, 2025 at 10:03 AM
augustafisher.bsky.social
I wrote a poem today. It's been a long time.
An image that developed two scenes on itself. On the left, a child in a blue hoodie and colorful helmet rides a bike, and on the right, the silhouette of a child in pigtails is having curlers put in her hair by the silhouette of her mother who is standing in front of a sliding glass door that looks out to a backyard. Somewhere deep in two memories I am learning to ride a bike and my hair is being pulled into curlers and I feel it most, I think, in my scalp. My mother's fingers. Pulling, pulling, long seconds of pulling. The air smells like summer, probably, or maybe fall. The grass is green, and my brothers are young, too. Overdeveloped and flashing together, the light screaming through the trees. I miss the love of this place. When the air felt like I can go anywhere I want to.
January 28, 2025 at 3:48 AM
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sarahcpr.bsky.social
Rewatching The Sound of Music for no particular reason
January 27, 2025 at 1:10 AM
augustafisher.bsky.social
Friends and I are trying to lock down the top 500 songs of all time, and I'm making a Spotify playlist. What are your picks?

open.spotify.com/playlist/0t2...
Top 500 Songs of All Time
Playlist · Ayst · 171 items
open.spotify.com
January 27, 2025 at 1:13 AM
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augustafisher.bsky.social
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School, by Mary Oliver. You're like a little wild thing that was never sent to school. Sit, I say, and you jump up. Come, I say, and you go galloping down the sand to the nearest dead fish with which you perfume your sweet neck. It is summer. How many summers does a little dog have? Run, run, Percy. (In italics) This is our school.
January 27, 2025 at 1:08 AM
augustafisher.bsky.social
This is our goofy boy who we love so much 🥰
A small brown dog with a black nose lies sideways on a grey blanket with white animals on it looking very silly toward the camera
January 27, 2025 at 1:00 AM
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backwardsknight.com
Get in, friends.
Meme image of a big floofy white dog running across the grass. Pink text reads: (i am off to commit the sin of empathy.)
January 26, 2025 at 3:21 PM
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loloverruled.bsky.social
One goal I have this year is not adding caveats to genuine expressions for fear of seeming corny or overly sentimental
January 19, 2025 at 7:39 PM
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ianboudreau.com
American teens are flocking to a new video app
RealPlayer circa 1997
January 15, 2025 at 10:36 PM
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asaltyredhead.bsky.social
Fluffy potato
Picture of a cat, who is shaped like a perfectly glorious loaf. Or potato. Either way; magnificent
January 14, 2025 at 12:29 AM
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foxes-in-love.bsky.social
A comic of two foxes, one of whom is blue, the other is green. In this one, Green is laying down on the floor, as Blue appears from the background, observing him. Green, thinking: Alright, time to get up now. Green remains on the floor, unmoving, as Blue prepares to pounce. Green, still in thought: Get up, get up, get up, get up, get up, get uuup Green has still made no attempt to get up, as Blue is leaping right on top of him, visible only as a blue vaguely fox-shaped blur. Green: Any minute now. Blue lands on top of Green, across his back, effectively preventing him from getting up. Green looks mildly surprised but not disappointed. Blue: Hi. Green: Hi.
January 14, 2025 at 11:44 AM