If I'm more than an average citizen I conned my way into it I have no special skills I'm not that smart I'm just a guy
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PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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If I'm more than an average citizen I conned my way into it I have no special skills I'm not that smart I'm just a guy
“The word ‘naked’ is a translation of the Hebrew erom, which is used to describe a state of being stripped or vulnerable, and is without sexual connotation. […] Called out by God, Adam says: ‘I heard you in the garden, and I was afraid because I was naked; so I hid.’ His nakedness, erom, merely implies vulnerability. Perhaps Adam and Eve hid from God not because they were suddenly prudish, nor because their disobedience had been found out, but because they realised their fragility and insignificance. They were exposed, not as sexual beings but as mortal ones.”
— Anne Enright, The Genesis of Blame
im not homophobic im half gay
on my moms side
Which mom
yours
I lived and worked in a lighthouse at a previous job. There was a thick line painted in a circle around the shack where the fog signal was kept. The line represented how close you could get to the fog signal without experiencing physical harm in the form of eardrums shattering or worse.
Even in the house it was LOUD. Probably the loudest thing I have ever experienced but at a normal, predictable interval. You would begin to time your sentences with little pauses with the rest of the lighthouse crew so you would talk like this while making your………..HORN…………. tea and then carry on talking because you knew when it would go off. It rattled the walls and the dishes in our cabinet.
At least one girl had died there. They kept photos of her everywhere “in honor of her sacrifice” because she had decided to take the winter watch alone and died in a storm where bounders the size of mini vans had been lifted out of the ocean and left scattered across the island, to say nothing of the ice chunks. People weren’t allowed to be alone on the watch after that.
One day a dead moose washed up on shore and it took my entire crew all day but we managed to rig up a line to hang it up to dry because we thought having a moose skeleton in the house would really spice the living room up a bit. It did. Weird shit happens when six of you are left alone, like ALONE ALONE, no cell reception, no wifi, just a radio to contact the real world and not a lot of reason to do that. People don’t go on lighthouse jobs if they want to stay connected, I’ve found.
That said Id do it all again, I really do treasure those days
sunset through the oaks by dhadley35 on Flickr.
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i accidentally said the phrase “penis friday” around my parents and i didn’t think much of it until today i wanted new underwear and i said “i’m tempted to get the cucumber-patterned ones” and my mom said “oh come on it’s not even penis friday”
HAKDHWKFHWKDHD ANON WHAT
this has broken me
happy penis friday yall
guess what day it is
Happy penis Friday yall!!!!!!!!
PENIS FRIDAY!
Shabbat Shalom!
I know we’re only three months in … but I think there’s still time for me to become the worst version of myself this year
I’m going to start putting cocaine in my coffee.
Pink Floyd- Wish You Were Here
mood: a wealthy 18th century woman who needs to lie down for hours after anything remotely distressing happens
you’re only in your 20’s. relax.
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anthony bourdain my beloved
jacqueline woodson
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