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I Love Tromso! And am so CO proud the algorithm showed me this brilliant STEM connection!
October 18, 2025 at 7:57 PM
I am old, I am bent, I am cheated
Of all that Youth urged me to win;
But name me not with the defeated,
For tomorrow – again, I begin.
May 20, 2025 at 1:26 AM
Added a hold on my library. The title finally gave words to what I’ve been feeling, ruminating on as i
volunteered ballot curing the past couple of cycles. I so look forward to reading this!
May 19, 2025 at 3:55 AM
That will be the logs from Star Trek which have my full irl support along with the replicators and transporters.
April 25, 2025 at 7:39 AM
Immortal Dark!
April 24, 2025 at 3:47 PM
Proud Hubble Hugger
April 24, 2025 at 7:35 AM
Ill be there!
April 21, 2025 at 4:42 AM
Small question, is there a way to self fund?
March 23, 2025 at 5:31 AM
Hey! May the recovery ease! My best tip, get a shower chair. That first shower is a dooozy and your body process the sensory input AND the trauma from even the easiest #uteyeet
March 23, 2025 at 5:26 AM
Well done Lulu. She presses and then lets his words speak for themselves.
March 16, 2025 at 5:12 PM
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March 7, 2025 at 7:41 AM
Everyday - I want to hear this. Clear concise counter programming
March 5, 2025 at 9:28 PM
This . I so needed this reminder today
March 1, 2025 at 6:49 AM
All the flowers to Georgia Gilmore!
February 28, 2025 at 6:02 PM
Beloved Altcdc , who gives me hope.

From a GA girl who happily entertained dreams in hazmat suit…

Hope Is Not a Bird, Emily, It’s a Sewer Rat

by Caitlin Seida
February 28, 2025 at 6:52 AM
Transmissible as it drags its tail across
your path
and
bites you in the ass.

Hope is not some delicate, beautiful bird,
Emily.
It’s a lowly little sewer rat
That snorts pesticides like they were
Lines of coke and still
Shows up on time to work the next day
Looking no worse for wear.
February 28, 2025 at 6:44 AM
It’s what thrives in the discards
And survives in the ugliest parts of our world,
Able to find a way to go on
When nothing else can even find a way in.

It’s the gritty, nasty little carrier of such
diseases as
optimism, persistence,
Perseverance and joy,
February 28, 2025 at 6:44 AM
Perfect gin martini toasting you!
February 28, 2025 at 1:38 AM
I repeatedly tuck into the cozy hope of A Psalm for the Wild- Built by Becky Chambers. Note, your mug of preference filled with tea is a necessity. Short sweet and memorable
February 26, 2025 at 6:41 AM