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  • Natasha T. Miller, "The Playground Is Empty".
  • Ha! Nice try! Almost made me cry!

  • Pothead
  • All the downvoters mad at seeing their own reflection lmao, sorry I'm high

  • don't buy .io domains rule
  • Wow, colonist.io (the catan clone) seems a bit ironic now

  • Jane Fonda rallies disaffected young US voters: ‘Do not sit this election out’
  • She ain't even got a motor in the back of her Honda.

  • Climate change
  • Damn, somehow failed to get rid of Florida...

  • Smh
  • My friends uncle worked in Antarctica as a janitor/matinence guy

  • rejection anxiety and real pain
  • Tbf, 30-50 is a lot of people. I'm a pretty social person, but I'm not even sure I know that many people that I'd want at my party

  • Sunken [OC]
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  • Very thankful
  • I feel like this is implying that there's just "free porn" out there "somewhere" on the internet

  • People who destroy property over sportsball outcomes: Why?
  • Sports fans go BRRRRRRR

  • me_irl
  • Sorry, best I can remember is Peter North.

  • today's
  • I used to love this show. That being said I do not understand the point of this post.

  • Tom o' Bedlam

    Sorry the poem is in the link (Structure and Verses section), I gave up trying to copy+paste+format and lemmy wouldn't accept my screenshot. Edit: Im back on PC and found a copy that I can post:

    Tom o' Bedlam's Song

    by Anonymous

    From the hag and hungry goblin That into rags would rend ye, The spirit that stands by the naked man In the Book of Moons defend ye, That of your five sound senses You never be forsaken, Nor wander from yourselves with Tom Abroad to beg your bacon, While I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    Of thirty bare years have I Twice twenty been enraged, And of forty been three times fifteen In durance soundly caged On the lordly lofts of Bedlam With stubble soft and dainty, Brave bracelets strong, sweet whips ding dong With wholesome hunger plenty, While I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    With a thought I took for Maudlin And a cruse of cockle pottage, With a thing thus tall, sky bless you all, I befell into this dotage. I slept not since the Conquest, Till then I never waked, Till the roguish boy of love where I lay Me found and strip't me naked. While I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    When I short have shorn my sow's face And swigg'd my horny barrel, In an oaken inn I pound my skin As a suit of gilt apparel; The moon's my constant mistress And the lovely owl my marrow; The flaming drake and the night crow make Me music to my sorrow. While I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    The palsy plagues my pulses When I prig your pigs or pullen, Your culvers take, or matchless make Your Chanticleer or Sullen. When I want provant with Humphrey I sup, and when benighted, I repose in Paul's with waking souls Yet never am affrighted. But I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    I know more than Apollo, For oft when he lies sleeping I see the stars at bloody wars In the wounded welkin weeping; The moon embrace her shepherd, And the Queen of Love her warrior, While the first doth horn the star of morn, And the next the heavenly Farrier. While I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    The gypsies, Snap and Pedro, Are none of Tom's comradoes, The punk I scorn and the cutpurse sworn, And the roaring boy's bravadoes. The meek, the white, the gentle Me handle, touch, and spare not; But those that cross Tom Rynosseross Do what the panther dare not. Although I do sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

    With an host of furious fancies Whereof I am commander, With a burning spear and a horse of air, To the wilderness I wander.

    By a knight of ghosts and shadows I summon'd am to a tourney Ten leagues beyond the wide world's end: Methinks it is no journey. Yet will I sing, Any food, any feeding, Feeding, drink, or clothing; Come dame or maid, be not afraid, Poor Tom will injure nothing.

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    Environmentalists Warn U.S. Running Out Of Small Wooded Areas Where Buddies Can Smoke Up
    www.theonion.com Environmentalists Warn U.S. Running Out Of Small Wooded Areas Where Buddies Can Smoke Up

    WASHINGTON—In a sobering report on the impact of climate change and deforestation, U.S. environmentalists warned Monday that the nation was running out of small wooded areas where a group of buddies could smoke up. “Sadly, accelerating levels of industrialization have led us to a point where our nat...

    Environmentalists Warn U.S. Running Out Of Small Wooded Areas Where Buddies Can Smoke Up
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    House passes GOP antisemitism bill amid college unrest
    abcnews.go.com House passes GOP antisemitism bill amid college unrest

    The House passed the Antisemitism Awareness Act on Wednesday amid unrest on college campuses.

    House passes GOP antisemitism bill amid college unrest

    House to vote on antisemitism bill amid unrest on college campusesThe bill was introduced by a bipartisan group of lawmakers calling to add a more specific definition of antisemitism than what exists in the Civil Rights Act.

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    Jerboa not allowing screenshots

    Opened jerboa today, it says this app does not allow screenshots lmfao

    Edit: I cleared the apps cache and data and now it works 💪

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    Psyche

    The Greek goddess of the soul Psyche, wife of Eros, god of love, made with bimg

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    Usagi in Wonderland

    Made with bimg, the 2nd two are kinda cute but misspelled.

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    Sailor Racoon

    I guess its kinda cute or something...

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    Io, Saturnalia! Merry Sol Invictus! Yuletide greetings!

    ...Some people call it Christmas. Whatever you call it have a good one!

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    Cyberpunk Mary

    Made on bimg, I can't decide if I like the 1st or 2nd better...

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    HAIL SANTA!

    Made on bimg. It was really hard to have bing make him "materialize" but finally kinda got it!

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    Turtle Temples

    Made on bimg, I made a shitload of these a few nights ago, I like these the best but there's a lot of good ones I can post later

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    Cant login on jerboa since lemm.ee update earlier today?

    Couldn't access anything while the server was down, now they're back up, I had to relogin on sync, but jerboa won't log me in. No error message but a small Grey bubble comes up at the bottom. Thanks!

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