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When I was a kid, at least once a week in summer my mom would stuff a bunch of sandwiches in a cooler, stuff a bunch of kids in a station wagon along with a blanket and a ratty umbrella and drive over the bridges to “Robert Moses” which was short for Robert Moses State Park, where we’d spend the whole day playing in the waves and digging in the sand.

did not have assassination fatigue on my 2024 bingo card.

Back to the same park, hoping the skunk will come back and hang

mildly addicted to something called 'colorball champions' from indonesia. cannot get a handle on these times.

i mean this in the sense that my thoughts and emotions are globular, ill-defined, sticky, messy and prone to hardening on objects

It’s a jelly summer

Thinking back to the week of my birthday, when I left my apartment three separate days to interact with friends. Those were heady times

Been hoping for a good thunderstorm and seems like maybe we got one. Sorry to all critters that don’t love loud weather.

Mr G. L. Fox's original and entirely new pantomime "Humpty Dumpty" opened Monday March 9th, 1868 at the Olympic Theater on Broadway and ran for 483 performances.

I just learned that junk bugs exist, so that's salvaged part of my day at least.

My first impulse was to reach down and pick it up but I panicked. I think I want a pet skunk.

I love you skunk but I’m in the middle of a conversation with the moon.

Sitting in a park in Brooklyn and a skunk just ran right up to my feet. Literally and figuratively did not see that coming

Welp I finally saw Oppenheimer. I kind of feel like it was just asteroid city with more dramatic music.

Personally hyped for the bummer solstice

POV they turn your spot into a parking lot