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Tara, queen of the damned
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taramore.bsky.social
many more than 25 old albums of the year / fave new releases
December 26, 2025 at 11:36 PM
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afraidofwasps.bsky.social
(grabbing a huge armful of random movies in the Criterion closet) Ah. This movies was so special to me.

Camera guy: Sorry, which one?

Me: These one

Camera guy: Sorry, can you say the name of the movie

Me: (motioning down) Him
March 6, 2025 at 4:23 AM
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puddleofbrain.bsky.social
Flintstones hypothetical: if you were starving would you kill and eat the animal you use as a toilet?
February 12, 2025 at 8:07 AM
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rajandelman.bsky.social
Elvis Presley: [wildly shooting at his tv]
The girl from The Ring: [falls to the shag carpet, dies]
Me: Thank you for saving my life, Elvis Presley
Elvis Presley: [putting gun away] History will misinterpret this event. But you and I know what happened here. And baby, that's enough
October 10, 2023 at 7:39 PM
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This is a beautiful tribute.
kyle_maclachlan Forty-two years ago, for reasons beyond my comprehension, David Lynch plucked me out of obscurity to star in his first and last big budget movie. He clearly saw something in me that even I didn't recognize. I owe my entire career, and life really, to his vision. What I saw in him was an enigmatic and intuitive man with a creative ocean bursting forth inside of him. He was in touch with something the rest of us wish we could get to. Our friendship blossomed on Blue Velvet and then Twin Peaks and I always found him to be the most authentically alive person I'd ever met. David was in tune with the universe and his own imagination on a level that seemed to be the best version of human. He was not interested in answers because he understood that questions are the drive that make us who we are. They are our breath. While the world has lost a remarkable artist, l've lost a dear friend who imagined a future for me and allowed me to travel in worlds I could never have conceived on my own. I can see him now, standing up to greet me in his backyard, with a warm smile and big hug and that Great Plains honk of a voice. We'd talk coffee, the joy of the unexpected, the beauty of the world, and laugh. His love for me and mine for him came out of the cosmic fate of two people who saw the best things about themselves in each other. I will miss him more than the limits of my language can tell and my heart can bear. My world is that much fuller because I knew him and that much emptier now that he's gone. David, I remain forever changed, and forever your Kale. Thank you for everything.
January 16, 2025 at 9:01 PM
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bakoon.bsky.social
January 16, 2025 at 7:16 PM
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kothscreens.bsky.social
Screenshot from King of the Hill Season 6, Episode 13
January 9, 2025 at 10:49 PM