Being nice to someone you don't like is not manipulation btw it's being civil
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Being nice to someone you don't like is not manipulation btw it's being civil
Ever think maybe some people are losing their shit over the dva âcosplayâ bc I dunno theyâre uncomfortable. It doesnât matter if itâs marked mature some people donât want to see that shit and only have show mature content to see other shit. Plus blaze isnât for showing off your tits. Itâs for promoting art and writing.
Ever think that your comfort is your own responsibility? You are on a website that allows suggestive content. If you don't want to see suggestive content either turn off your mature settings or go to instagram or something. Nobody has to cater to you.
There's literally nothing nsfw about the image to begin with, you would see people showing more skin at the beach. In some countries there are *nude* beaches. Someone showing their body isn't inherently sexual and people do not have to censor themselves based off of your whims.
Blaze is not just for showing off art and writing. It's for showing anything. It's literally just a spot to advertise things. Get off your high horse and stop harassing people who are doing nothing wrong.
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we don't get dna identification kits I don't think I've ever met a single person that has them, usually during active shooter drills people are laughing and want to get it over with there's apathy surrounding the whole thing, daycares are usually fine but our teachers are severely underpaid some people couldn't even afford daycare tho and others got to go down the epic fun christian route and learn about god instead of doing normal daycare things lmao, the college debt thing was not overstated there are programs that can help but good luck buying a house, being in college debt when you're 50+ years old is always an option which is horrifying
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we have a couple cops that patrol our schools all day every day people know them by name they come and play kickball with the kids in gym they have guns on them at all times
Despite all this it's really not an "if you're lucky to have lived" situation. People die but it's not enough people to where it's the average joe that dies. They're all "freak accidents" and tragedies. People have a little haha about it. People make jokes about school shootings or not being able to afford college. People here care but at the same time a lot of people here don't care or don't even think there's anything wrong other than those goddamn libs. I would say "it's the apathy that's the scary part" but I'm really not scared because I'm apathetic too.
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Oh my god. Look. More puritan freaks losing their shit under a post that's already marked mature.
We really need to talk about the trying to scare twitter users off of tumblr thing. I understand everyone is trying to prevent tumblr from becoming a capitalist hellscape but bodyshaming and harassing people who are literally not aphiliated with corporations just for blazing selfies is not the way to do it.
You aren't helping anyone, you're just being dicks for the sake of it. This isn't band camp, this is a social media platform. People will post things that aren't shitposts that cater to your niche sense of humor. Get over it.
Hey there Stanley Parable fans how does it feel to think your art is not good enough because of a slightly negative comment you got months ago?
How does it feel knowing you only get attached to games that make you feel something, but you get so attached it takes over a part of your brain? You relate to Narrator too much, right?
You feel bad for Narrator because you see yourself in him, huh? He;s just like you fr
I hope I find someone to have tea with
I think their ship name should be froad
Frog and Toad have been friends for a very long time. So long that itâs hard to remember a time when they werenât best friends.Â
But Frog and Toad didnât always know one another. No, there was a time, a very sad and lonely time, when Frog didnât know Toad and Toad didnât know Frog.Â
Before Toad met Frog, Toad was very sad because he felt very alone. He had friends like Squirrel and Fox and Snail, but they didnât really like the things Toad liked. Squirrel never wanted to swim with Toad, Fox hated gardening, and Snail thought having tea was a waste of time. So Toad felt very lonely and very sad.Â
Before Frog met Toad, Frog was also very sad because he also felt very alone. Frog had always wished for a best friend, but no matter how high he searched or how low he searched, he just couldnât find a best friend. Little did Frog know, but he was about to meet the only best friend heâd ever have.
Frogâs parents were very clever, and they knew that Frog would get along very well with a certain Toad. So Frogâs parents told Frog about Toad. How he liked to swim, and garden, and have tea.
âBut I like all those things!â Said Frog.
âYes,â said Frogâs mom.
âYou do,â said Frogâs dad.
Now Frog knew all about Toad and he thought he liked him very much and that he would make a great best friend, but there was one problem, Toad didnât know Frog!
Frog knew he needed to introduce himself, but there was another problem, Frog was very shy! So Frog decided he would have to try to get Toadâs attention another way.Â
First Frog tried showing off his hobbies. He swam very loudly at the pond near Toadâs house in the hopes that Toad would hear him and want to swim too. Then Frog left a basket of his prize winning tomatoes on Toadâs porch. But Toad didnât realize they were for him because Frog didnât leave a note! This made Frog very sad, and very worried that he and Toad would never become friends.
Frog decided he would write a letter to Toad, asking him to be his friend. So Frog wrote Toad a letter. It was a beautiful letter, it said everything Frog was thinking, how much he wanted to be friends with Toad, why they would make great friends, and how, if Frog had Toad for a friend, he wouldnât have to be very lonely and very sad, anymore.Â
Frog used all the courage he could muster and put his letter into Toadâs mailbox. Frog waited anxiously for Toadâs reply. He checked his mailbox every single day, but every day there was never a letter. Frog grew very sad and he thought perhaps Toad just didnât want to be his friend. But Frog never gave up, every day he would still check his mailbox, just in case Toad wrote back.
What Frog didnât know was that Toad had gotten his letter. Toad liked the letter very much. It was a beautiful letter, Toad felt like it said everything he was thinking, like they would make great friends indeed and how, if Toad had Frog for a friend, he wouldnât have to be lonely and sad anymore either. But there was one problem. Frog hadnât signed his name!Â
Toad had a wonderful letter, from someone who wanted to be his friend, but he didnât even know who had sent it!
Toad thought for a very long time about who could have written the letter. He wondered if it was Blue Jay or Turtle or Ant but for some reason Toad didnât want it to be any of them, because even though he didnât know it yet, Toad wanted it to be Frog.Â
Life went on for Toad but Toad could not forget the letter. Toad took great care of the letter and he read it over and over, he never got tired of reading it. One day Toad was having his morning toast and tea, when all of the sudden he jumped up from the table. âOh!â he cried, because Toad knew who the letter had come from. It was his neighbor Frog. Toad had never met Frog, but he always saw him swimming in the pond or in his wonderful garden or sipping tea at his window.Â
Toad knew the letter must have been written by Frog, because even though Frog hadnât written his name, Frog had told him it was him without meaning to. Frog wrote that he had prize winning tomatoes that he wished Toad could try, he wrote about his tweed blazer that had lost itâs second button, and Frog had written how he liked to sit at his window and have his tea in his favorite mug, decorated with flowers, with a chip in the rim. Toad had always admired Frogâs wonderful garden, especially his bright red tomatoes. Toad had always liked how Frog dressed and had noticed one day that his blazer was missing its second button. And Toad knew Frog liked to sit at his window and have his tea in his favorite mug - and Toad knew it was his favorite because he used it every morning - decorated with flowers, with a chip in the rim.Â
Toad was delighted! He couldnât imagine a better best friend to have than Frog. Toad now knew who had sent the letter and he was so happy that it was Frog. But there was one problem, Toad was very shy! So Toad decided he would find another way to talk to Frog.
Frog walked home from the pond in a sour mood, he had been swimming but it hadnât been any fun. The water was still cool and clear, the pretty dragonflies skimmed the water and there were plenty of good lily pads to lay on and bask in the sun, but Frog hadnât enjoyed it at all, because all Frog could think of, was that he wished he could have shared it with Toad. Frog reached his door but found a wrapped present sitting on his front step.Â
Frog was so excited, could it be? Could it finally be an answer from Toad? Frog opened the gift and found a slightly crumpled and squashed paper horn. At least thatâs what it slightly resembled but Frog didnât care, because he saw, attached to it, a note, that said: To Toadâs best friend: Frog. From Frogâs best friend: Toad.
Frog had never been so happy, and he thought what a wonderful gift Toad had given him, even if it was a little crumpled.
Frog read on.Â
Please go to your table where you have your tea every morning and open the window.Â
So Frog did as the note said and went to his breakfast table and opened the window. When Frog looked out, he saw Toad standing in his window. Toad picked up another paper horn, it was just as clumsily made and covered in far too much tape but Frog thought it was great.Â
Toad spoke loudly into his paper horn and the sound carried across the distance to Frogâs window as though it were being hand delivered by Toad.Â
âMy name is Toad! Thank you for the wonderful letter. Would you like to be my friend?â
âHi Toad!â Frog shouted back, âMy name is Frog! Iâm glad you got my letter. Yes, I would like that very much.â
Frog and Toad talked back and forth all day long, until their voices grew hoarse. Soon it began to grow dark and it was time to be getting to bed.
âI donât want to go to bed,â said Toad, âI will be lonely without you.â
âMe too,â said Frog, âbut the sooner we go to bed the sooner it will be morning and we can see each other again.â
âI donât want to wait,â said Toad.
âBut Toad, tomorrow is when Iâll come over to your house.â
Toad slammed his window shut and it gave Frog quite a shock.Â
What did I say? He thought. Why is Toad angry with me?Â
Frog went to bed that night very sad and very lonely, he thought perhaps heâd lost his best friend that heâd been waiting for, for so long. Morning came and Frog grew sadder because he had told Toad that he would come over. But now Toad surely didnât want to see him.
Frog was still in his pajamas when the doorbell rang. Frog headed for the door but his visitor was very impatient as they knocked loudly on the door.Â
They must be waking up the entire meadow, thought Frog.Â
Frog opened the door and there stood Toad.Â
âHello Frog,â said Toad, âIt is morning now, can you come over so that we can be together again?â
Frog was so surprised he began to laugh and laugh, âBut Toad we are already together.â
âOh!â Said Toad, âso we are.â
Every morning since, Toad knocks on Frogâs door and asks him if he can come over. And Frog always says yes.
I'm in my frog and toad era
Is there a way to get a deeper voice and gain facial hair without testosterone?
I want a deeper voice and facial hair and everything but I don't want bottom growth. I know vocal training is a thing but it's also like. not the same.
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Is there a way to get a deeper voice and gain facial hair without testosterone?
I want a deeper voice and facial hair and everything but I don't want bottom growth. I know vocal training is a thing but it's also like. not the same.