A Socks themed video stimboard I made! Enjoy!
I love finding things that further validate my kin type/regression animal.
Golden Retrievers are friendly outgoing, while Border Collies prefer one on one quality time. Collies will also usually have a special/favorite person.
And I’m over here like “That’s me! That’s me!” 🥰
This post reminded me of this meme hehe. Have a wonderful day! <3
Is it possible to be -hearted for a like? Time period?
Because if so, I'm so cambrianhearted. Live laugh love the cambrian explosion.
Wiwaxia my beloved
Yohoia my beloved
Hallucigenia my beloved
Marrella my beloved
Orthrozanclus my beloved
Anomalocaris my beloved
Opabinia my beloved
Actually, Radiodonta my beloved. All of you.
Pikaia my beloved
Cambropachycope my beloved
Just... ✨️cambrian creatures✨️ this is not an exhaustive list. I pinky promise. Give me a cambrian creature, I will love it.
Or maybe this isn't hearted, and it's something else, of which then my apologies
fidgety border collie stimboaaaaaaard
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Day 3: Favorite childhood book
The Witches by Roald Dahl. I loved all the Roald Dahl books.
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(Golden retriever x Border Collie mix) 💕
I met a downey woodpecker today! Male downey woodpeckers look like this:
He was very pretty and we had a nice little conversation before he flew away. 🥰
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My name is Nadin. I never imagined I would write something like this. I’ve always been someone who kept her worries quiet, someone who believed that even the hardest days could be endured with patience and faith. But right now, I am reaching out — not because I want to, but because I need to.
I am a wife, a mother, and one of many women in Gaza trying to survive days that feel like they have no end. There was a short time — a brief ceasefire — where we thought things might start to heal. Where the sound of war faded for just long enough to let us breathe. But that moment is gone now, and the fear has returned louder than before.
My days are filled with uncertainty, and my nights with prayer. We have lost so much. Our home was damaged, our sense of safety taken from us. But through all of this, I try to keep going. I try to hold on to what little peace I can create with my hands, my words, and my love.
I am not asking for much. Just a little help to keep our lives from falling further apart. To fix the small things — a cracked wall, a leaking roof, the pieces of daily life that help us hold on to dignity.
This campaign isn’t just about survival. It’s about holding on to what makes us human in a place that keeps trying to take that away. It’s about showing my daughter — even though I won’t mention her name here — that the world didn’t forget us.
If you’ve ever felt powerless in the face of suffering, please know that even the smallest gesture can carry great meaning. A kind word. A shared post. A quiet donation. These things remind us that we’re not alone.
I am still here. Still holding on. Still believing that people out there — people like you — still care.
Please, if you feel moved, consider supporting or sharing this campaign.
I wanna get a tail so baddd