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what do you mean my disability disables my abilities? what the fuck
Stole this from somewhere but i think itâs appropriate
once again i love how star wars takes place in a massive galaxy with thousands of planets and billions of people, and yet every bounty hunter knows each other personally
It's called networking babe
when Boba Fett adds you on LinkedIn you know you've made it
just received the best text message Iâve ever had. from my mom
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im on a mental health break but i saw some facebook food so heinous i simply MUST share
enjoy! iâll be back next week!
Did a bear make that post?
I legit thought everyone felt the same
Baby sphinx trying to be like mama and waylaying travelers, but all its riddles are completely non-sensical like the ones a 1st grader would tell
mourning my emotional support tree
not to be controversial but respect trans women or die by my sword
And my bayonet!
and my pike!
and my sturgeon!
@nominalgravy-offical mace?
again. bodily autonomy, fundamental bodily autonomy HAS to have room for people doing things with their own bodies that you do not and will not approve of. if it doesnt, it is not bodily autonomy
no no i actually think itâs super fun that you took that aro/ace character and bent them over backwards to make them gay!!!! we all know being gay is more #progressive than being aro/ace so iâm so glad you freed them from having a storyline unconnected from romance and shipping!!! you go diva!!!
I think this is the single funniest artfight rule. Like....I guess?
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[ID: A tweet by TylerAlterman:
"In the middle of a "forcing party" where friends and I are forcing one another to do the things that we've been avoiding.
So far: [bullet list] A passport has been filed for; An inbox has been zero'd; A personal website has been created; & more.
I recommend this format!"]
call that attending an Executive Function
I mean, in some very interesting Technically Correct ways, they didn't actually die? Now, they're very much no longer alive. But the forces involved are such that they didn't get any of the usual cellular processes of death, they simply went from biology to physics in less time than it takes a signal to travel down your optic nerve.
if you go from biology to physics without dying first you donât go to heaven the uber driver went over this already
I feel like the oceangate incident is one of the only times you can accurately describe people as getting âunalivedâ. like âdeathâ doesnât seem like quite the right word for what happened to those guys but they sure as hell are Not Alive
Last year, I befriended a Catholic seminarian. We've gotten to be pretty decent friends. Seeing as he was staying in town for the summer and I wasn't, I entrusted him with caring for my plant.
He did a wonderful job, but as he was returning my plant to my custody, he explained "I watered her every other day, I gave her new dirt, moved her into the sunshine, prayed the rosary-"
"What?"
He looked at me, confused. "Isn't she a plant you pray with?"
"No," I said slowly. "She's a prayer plant. That's the... colloquial name of the plant."
Upon seeing his stricken face, I realized something went wrong. Turns out, this entire time, he's been including my plant in on his prayers and leaving her near icons.
Listen, totally cool. My plant becoming Catholic is a great deal for her not dying over the summer. But now I must navigate this interfaith household. Keep me in your thoughts.