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Love the demonym Masshole go Red Sox
If I was not planning to move to another country I might want to move to Boston one day just so that I too could be a Masshole
Official Post of Massachusetts
september was practice⊠in october Iâm getting my shit together
in november I'm getting my shit together
in december Iâm getting my shit together
in february Iâm getting my shit together
in march Iâm getting my shit together
in april Iâm getting my shit together
in may Iâm getting my shit together
in june Iâm getting my shit together
Learning this was an intentional genocide changed me.
I know most of those following me know this, but just to make it super clear. An Gorta MĂłr (The Great Hunger/the Great Famine) was a deliberate genocide of the Irish people. There was enough food grown in Ireland to make sure everyone was alive and healthy and survived. Instead it was exported, sent to England and elsewhere for profit while men, women, and children starved in the streets. While the English landlords fucked off and evicted starving families who couldnât afford rent. While babies were too weak to cry and died at the side of the road.
They tried to kill us, but they did not succeed. And we owe so much thanks to the other oppressed peoples, in particular the Choctaw Nation and the Masai, who sent money and grain to us.
Let me repeat that. The Choctaw Nation who had just gone through the Trail of Tears sent us money to try save Irish lives. Itâs led to an understanding between Irish people and Native American tribes, most recently when we donated to the Navajo and Hopi fundraisers for COVID-19 relief, because while it may be a different tribe, Irish people will never forget those who helped us and weâll help back.
The entire population of the island is less than seven million people. Weâre still a million less on this island than pre famine. And itâs not that long ago. My grandmotherâs grandparents lived through it. Weâve told the stories, it literally changed the DNA of the country. We have a national fear of renting, because so many people were evicted. People joke about Irish people always offering loads of food, but itâs because thereâs that cultural memory of not being able to.
They tried to kill us, but they did not succeed. We will not let them take our lives, we will not let them take our language. We lost so much, but we will not lose it all.
This is why I get so angry when people say âit was the potato famine, it was because of monoculture/microbes.â
Nope. The potatoes were the only thing Irish people were allowed to fucking eat, because as pointed out, the rest of the crops they were growing were for their landlords to ship to England. So when the one âworthlessâ crop they were allowed to eat rotted in the field, the English crown, empire, landlords, all shrugged and carried on. People starved to death lying next to productive fields.
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This is one of the most adorable Pride posts Iâve ever seen
What I love about the imagery of the turtle is that itâs sending the message that they are protecting themselves by being in their shell. Itâs not about deceiving straight people (like we are often told), but about the turtleâs own safety. Theyâll come out when the time is right and they feel comfortable. đđłïžâđ
i hate the word spicy can we bring back calling things erotic
rolling up to Wendy's to get an erotic chicken sandwich
I just spent 5 hrs organizing and shelving books in an academic arcane library because my boss/the principal has set up a magic seal that won't let me leave until everything has been put back to normal, and I've been enjoying every moment of it.
why do they always show cranberries in thos big pits n its implied its wet and possibly swimmable. do cranberries really grow like that. wh
Youâve never heard of The Bog?
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EACH ADDITION TO THIS POST MAKES MY BLOOD RUN COLD
This is a cranberry bog (unflooded) itâs how cranberries grow. Once theyâre ripe, the blog is flooded and the cranberries harvested.
Basically by using big floaty things to round them all up and then scooping them out of the water.
thank u. i hate it a little less but the horrible little man in my head is still screaming âBOG BODY BOG BODY BOG BODYâ, but i appreciate the education,
oh here is a fun lil perspective on cranberry harvesting i never heard about anywhere else. the guy who owns the restaurant right down the road from the farm, who fries our chickens sometimes, is from Boston, with the strongest Boston accent ever, and in a former life before he started slinging reasonably priced barbeque and occasional organic chicken, he was a cranberry farmer.
His farm was on the leading edge of kinda using organic/sustainable pest control methods, and one of the things that they did to keep insect damage down was that they encouraged wolf spiders to live in the cranberry field, to eat the bugs.Â
This was all fine and good until they flooded the bog. Now, you donât just like flood the bog and then go around it in a boat or whatever. No, you use hip waders to get in there and put the big floaty things where they go and get all the berries and such.
Well when youâre in the bog in hip waders, that makes you the tallest thing. Wolf spiders can swim a bit, but they donât like it, so theyâre, quite understandably, looking to climb out of the water onto a tall thing.
So yeah the first interview question he always asked potential cranberry bog harvester hires was âare you cool with spiders?â
âYouâd be amazed,â he said to us, shaking his head a little, âhow many guys would just straight lie. Like, you think Iâm asking you that question to be cute? Nah man youâre gonna have like a hundred wolf spiders trying to climb your eyebrows, you gotta be chill, those wolf spiders are fellow employees. You really gotta be chill with spiders if youâre gonna work a cranberry harvest.â
happy international workers day to the cranberry bog spiders
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this job market is a fucking nightmare
its probably a normal sign for the economy that all of my adulthood fantasies are like "imagine having your own kitchen living room and bathroom to decorate" "what if i could get on a train" "maybe one day i could purchase a sturdy pair of shoes" "i should save and invest in a single bicycle"
I reblogged this yesterday, but I want to reblog it again. Diabetic ketoacidosis turns your blood acidic and will essentially burn you from the inside out.
The stories you hear of people dying from rationing, this is what happens to their body.
Affordable insulin isnât just a right, itâs a necessity.
No one should have to die like that when itâs preventable with access to proper medication.
"Affordable" should be the lowest fucking bar. Pharmaceutical companies should be tripping over themselves to offer insulin at "affordable". That shit deserves to be fucking free
âwhatâs stopping you from-â listen i am so so sleepy
and like. broke
actually my kinks boil down to âi want someone to desire me so strongly and urgently that they just canât control themself around meâ
After working today (daycare teacher), I feel the need to make the Public Service Announcement.
If your Toddler or Preschooler is overly emotional about not getting their own way, you need to increase the amount of structure you impose upon them.
Because your kid is suffering from anxiety over trying to do your job.
I am not exaggerating, I am not making this up.
Children should not be the ones making all the decisions.
That is way above their pay grade.
Struggling at bedtime? Do your job, create a sleep routine, stick to it.
Angry they canât play with a toy they want, when they want it? Enforce times they have to give up toys. Work on turn taking, sharing, and accepting less desirable toys.
Temper tantrums? They lost their turn, they need to show age-appropriate behavior to get the next one.
Note: if a child canât calm down after getting angry or crying, thatâs a meltdown. They need your help to return to emotional regulation. Teach calming techniques as a daily connection moment when they are already calm, use them during and after a meltdown, and provide positive reassurance and affection as they regain emotional regulation.
But do not give them the item/activity they wanted that triggered the meltdown; that means next time they hear âno,â a meltdown will get them what they want.
They need to accept theyâve lost access to what they wanted until they can provide age-appropriate actions (say sorry, wait 10 minutes, do another activity first) before they can restart negotiations.
Also: Donât always allow for negotiations. Some things canât be negotiated.
You donât get to negotiate everything as an adult, neither will they.