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guy whose pronouns are who/whom/whose
âwhose pronouns are who/whom/whose?â
âthatâs rightâ
Femme Fatale Checklist
SexyÂ
Confident
Worldly
Shoots when you least expect it
Strategic clothes ripping
Uses a whip as a weapon
IN CONCLUSION
Indiana Jones is a femme fatale.
Stand aside himbos, himme fatale just dropped
Passionate about little baby potatoes baked with garlic, butter, rosemary, and sea salt
What really fucks me up about a 40 hour work week and Iâve tried to explain to people over and over is that like of you do the math you have maybe 3 hours every day to just like. Rest and be with your family. And thatâs kind of it
Like the average adult needs about 8 hours of sleep every night, so that cuts your 24 hours to 16 right off the bat.
Youâre working for 8 hours, so 8 left.
But you actually work 8 to 5 at most offices, not 9 to 5, and that lunch is basically just long enough to retrieve food and eat. 7.
It took you 20 minutes to shower this morning, 10 to get dressed, and 45 to make a bowl of oatmeal and eat it. Weâll say 15 to get your stuff together and out to your car. 5 and a half.
You get home and have to cook dinner, 30 minutes min for that, probably more like an hour, so somewhere between 5 and 4.5 hrs left. And then youâve got to eat it, 30 minutes if youâre being healthy about it.
So at best youâve MAYBE got 4/4.5 hours left every week day and thatâs assuming you ran exactly zero errands, didnât stop by the gym after work, didnât have to stay late, have a wicked fast transition time between tasks AND a commute of like 5 minutes by car. If you have to go to the store after a quick run at the gym, pick your kids up from soccer across town, and you factor in a 30 minute commute both ways, youâve got enough free time for like one episode of show Monday through Friday. And weekends have got to be for cleaning the house and going to visit your mom for a few hours.
When do you write, or paint, or read or sew or go on hikes? When do you go on spur of the moment adventures with your wife and try to perfect your grandmaâs soda bread? What happens when it rains on Saturday after being sunny all the rest of the week so you canât go to the zoo that day and you donât have enough money for the museum? Why are we all just content to postpone our whole lives, put off âhappyâ and âhealthyâ for a miniscule amount of extra value weâre producing for someone else?
And itâs also a thing that fascinates me about hustle culture like. When do y'all rest? When do sleep and food happen? How do you make 3 different jobs work without dying?
Idk idk like I said Iâm real fucked up about it. It amazes me that more office workers arenât great big socialists because we have this miserable job where weâre monitored constantly and just have to sit. Still. And maintain focus on ONE THING for EIGHT HOURS in a BORING GRAY ROOM with exactly two short breaks at designated times and I just?? How does that not suck for literally everyone else?? You said yourself, Angie, youâre useless after 3 pm so just?? Organize with me and negotiate for shorter days??? Like youâre literally already only producing 6 hours of value, you donât need to be sitting there for longer than that.
âŚthen add the Neurodivergent Tax of taking more time to do these things and recovery time afterward, and youâre looking at a deficit that has to come from somewhere
I saw a discussion of this on Twitter and honestly people defending hustle culture blow my mind. There were so many responses along the lines of âwho needs 45 minutes for a bowl of oatmeal?!â and just⌠missing the point.
Of course you donât need to take 45 minutes to cook a basic meal and eat it. You could hustle it. You could, say, âoptimiseâ your lifestyle by taking time once a week to cook a batch of nutritious paste or whatever and just grab it out of the fridge each morning and stuff it into your mouth, chew while getting dressed, and be out the door in five minutes.
But is that any way to live? Did we, as a species, spend thousands of years developing the culinary arts and recipes so that most of the population could eat nutripaste each day?
Cooking is an art and a social activity, eating food is a social activity.
Hustle culture defenders are so ready to speedrun every aspect of their lives that doesnât relate to work and itâs honestly horrifying. Why are you all content to just⌠not live?
hello hello i saw your cyrano post and youâre so rightâŚcyrano stans are so few and far between so im here now on your page forever (hope youâre having a great day :))
thank you for giving me attention, for it is attention that I crave
THE YEARNING JFC IM ETERNITY HOOKED
wow i love queen
lets stop producing gritty, stripped-down versions of cyrano de bergerac!! its SUPPOSED to be melodramatic and sweeping and grandiose and comical and absurd!! thatâs where the appeal lies!! gimme a sixteenth century hat with a giant panache or give me death
cyrano justice forever i can discuss this play to my grave
i can't think of a witty caption but i spent a day losing it over this shirt. so
[ID: a full body drawing of juno steel from the penumbra podcast. he is a black person with short curly hair and an eyepatch. he's standing with his hip popped, his hands in his pants pockets, smiling slightly. he's wearing teal pants, high heels, and a black t-shirt with white text that says: "i flexed and the sleeves fell off". the sleeves of his shirt are notably present. he's colored monochromatically; in the first image he is in shades of grey, only the pants colored teal; in the second image he is entirely colored in shades of teal. /end ID]
CANNOT BELIEVE THIS EXISTS NOW
Iâm just super fucking bitter that once the flint water crisis got itâs 15 minutes of fame people stopped giving a shit. The water is still poisoned, people! Donations have plummeted and people have been forced back into drinking and bathing with the water! The medical effects of this are astounding, cases of legionnaires disease have skyrocketed, people are having seizures, people are having weird rashes break out over their body, people (including me!) are having their blood poisoned, and itâs not just lead! itâs coliform bacteria! itâs THMs! itâs all in the water and it gets into the bloodstream and breaks down blood vessels, causing bruising and petechiae and internal bleeding and no one gives a shit anymore and itâs only gotten worse like how many people are going to have to die until people realize this is still a problem
I would like to add that the people of Flint cannot sell their houses, because selling a house with leaded water is illegal. Additionally, households with children canât stop paying for the water because living in a house without running water is cause for CPS to take their kids. Flint has been living this way for over two years.Â
The people of Flint are trapped by the legal system. And it is only the most high profile case out many cities with a similar problem.Â
Because the government has abandoned them, they are dependant on help from the outside. Donate here
https://www.instagram.com/p/COEluXKHRXo/?igshid=18sqz34fzhshs
My name is Mari Copeny, Iâm a 12 year old from Flint, Michigan. You may know me as Li⌠LuLu Brezzell needs your support for Little Miss Flin
Mari Copeny has taken the initiative to create a water filter. Iâve linked her GoFundMe thatâs she using to raise money for it. Sheâs been able to raise $50k in donations but her next goal is $1 million
Water is a basic human right, it says a lot about governments that fail to provide that. Especially for a so called âfirst world countryâ
This is as of 4/26/21.
@one-time-i-dreamt signal boost?
Water is a basic human right, water is a basic human right, water is a basic human right
Some rough sketches,, featuring Magnus my beloved ,
Shoutout to @rainyhuman for sending me all these outfits, her taste is exquisite đł
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I need the gay beronica subtext please, itâs for science. The science of entertainment.
you that i lie with [AO3]
Magnus is a private investigator, and Alec is a master thief. Obviously, they fall in love.
Rated T
Shoutout to @peachygos, @rainyhuman, and @arsenic-creator <3
Magnus sighs as he flicks through the file in his hand for whatâs possibly the tenth time today, skimming over each page once again in a desperate attempt to find new information, new leads, new anythingâ as long as itâs something that will help the case. If Ragnor was here, heâd probably say something about the definition of insanity and doing the same thing over and over again yet expecting different results, and then Magnus would say something about shutting up, Ragnor, and the other would then laugh and hand the file over to him anyway. Besides, Magnus didnât become a private investigator just to ignore his gut feeling, and he definitely didnât become one to listen to other people. So heâs here now, hunched over his desk, sorting through pages that he can practically recite by heart.
By the eleventh pass, heâs starting to think Ragnor wouldâve been right. Dammit, Magnus is never going to hear the end of this.
if i were dating you. well, heh. letâs just say horses wouldnât be called âhorsesâ anymore.
hey what the fuck does this mean
im shaking what does this mean
wilf (wip iâd like to finish)
the universe is standing still
malec rivals-to-lovers dramatic rain kiss scene, brought to u by me and @rainyhuman's brilliant mind đ
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âGoodbye, Alec.â
The way Magnus says his name, short and clipped; it stings. Alec reaches out to catch his arm, but it doesnât connect -- he doesnât reach him. Magnus turns away and steps deeper into the rain, further away from Alec, further away from -- whatever they are.
He's walking away and the rain is pouring down around them. Magnus manages to look graceful even while soaked, dignity permeating his every movement, as he begins to disappear into the foggy curtain of rain. Alec needs him so bad he aches.
âMAGNUS,â he shouts. Magnus doesnât turn around, doesnât even slow his steps. Speeds them up, if anything. âDONâT JUST WALK AWAY FROM ME. LIKE A COWARD! MAGNUS!â
Heâs almost gone now. Magnus is almost gone.
Desperately, Alec screams, trying to out-shout the rain, âMAGNUS -- I LOVE YOU.â
my agenda is simple:
1) log on to tumblr once a week
2) boost anything @kashew-arts has touched
3) log off. repeat in 2-5 business days
Back on my S1 Magnus agenda,
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