Bee Hoppy

@AndrewSolender The pipeline from dollar store, Michael Cera to fulltilt Ilya Rozanoff is real!

sorry i didn’t post all day you guys i was competing as an ilya at a dc heated rivalry lookalike contest

@TheBigBroTea @imgrund1991 But Devens was Devens on his first season, I think he asked Jeff to call him that. It’s weird with Christian because he was always Christian before.

@imgrund1991 Yeah just like he calls Rick Devens “Devens” because you know all those other Ricks on survivor.

I just want to go on the record and say I do not care how many times Jeff calls Christian “Hubicki” this season, I will be referring to Christian as Christian #survivor50

@Ren_Whyte @yrs_on_purpose He doesn’t get traded, he starts his career with the bears instead of the metros. I am up-to-date on it and nothing bad has happened yet.

@yrs_on_purpose I have this fic on my tbr but keep putting it off because I’m scared to find out why Shane got traded, can someone please spoil for me? My heart is delicate 🥲

Immediate addition to the all time favorites. Like this is genuinely one of the best stories I’ve read in ages 🤍 (silly screenshot bc this bit made me laugh out loud)

@QMB_4 Not great Q. Not great.

I’m truly curious: how are people doing in life right now? So much instability and nothing seems to be consistent. Stock market, gas, electricity etc- how’s life?

Do not ask your children to strive for extraordinary lives.

@chasingbodies The Aquaphor healing ointment on the lips has been a game changer for me!

people who actually bought stuff from Hudson's skincare routine........ which products actually worked for you and you would also rec 🤔

@urlolababy Just vibing and watching figure skating highlights.

imagine hating hudson while he’s just

Retweeting at 56 is a statement

@hudsonwupdates Imagine if Shane’s stylist had cooked up this look for him in Tampa

“Spotted our Digital Cover star” Hudson Williams at Balenciaga PFW 🌟 (numero_netherlands via Instagram) #HudsonxBalenciaga

Anyone wish they were the same weight they were the first time they thought they were fat?

I've over here feeling sad over a fake lobster being wrong about geopolitics and being cussed at in the replies. Sometimes I wish I didn't have so much empathy

Go ahead and get the little treat. You earned it.

Me in summer at 4 PM: Perfect time to grab groceries. Me in winter at 4 PM: Oh, that's basically nighttime. Doors locked, pajamas on, day officially over.

if you’ve made it all of 2025 without it come claim your ⭐️

I will trust someone on Reddit from 11 years ago with my life before using chatgpt for anything

My daughter made this in kindergarten one Christmas . It was terrifying but I had to pretend it was so adorable. Now VooDoo Gingerbread Man comes out every year to collect his offerings and accept his acknowledgments and if he is properly satiated we get another year of Xmas 😂

Lost my car chapstick so now my bag chapstick is in my car & I had to replace it with my nightstand chapstick so now everything is a fucking mess.

When my husband died, because he was so famous and known for not being a believer, many people would come up to me-it still sometimes happens-and ask me if Carl changed at the end and converted to a belief in an afterlife. They also frequently ask me if I think I will see him again. Carl faced his death with unflagging courage and never sought refuge in illusions. The tragedy was that we knew we would never see each other again. I don't ever expect to be reunited with Carl. But, the great thing is that when we were together, for nearly twenty years, we lived with a vivid appreciation of how brief and precious life is. We never trivialized the meaning of death by pretending it was anything other than a final parting. Every single moment that we were alive and we were together was miraculous, not miraculous in the sense of inexplicable or supernatural. We knew we were beneficiaries of chance. . . . That pure chance could be so generous and so kind. . . . That we could find each other, as Carl wrote so beautifully in Cosmos, you know, in the vastness of space and the immensity of time. . . . That we could be together for twenty years. That is something which sustains me and it’s much more meaningful. . . . The way he treated me and the way I treated him, the way we took care of each other and our family, while he lived. That is so much more important than the idea I will see him someday. I don't think I'll ever see Carl again. But I saw him. We saw each other. We found each other in the cosmos, and that was wonderful. - Ann Druyan