"Can you feel a new day rising?"
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@haaaaaaaaaaytham
"Can you feel a new day rising?"
haaaaaaaaaaytham>>gaaaaaaaaaambit
dont unfollow me im still cool
what does rofl stand for
rise our father lucifer
thanks
there are two kinds of people…
actually no its just me i planned this text post for notes
i bet jim has said “fuck you and your eyebrows” at least once to spock
#you know he has #and spock has raised one eyebrow in return (teashoesandhair)
#followed by a quick look away from jim #goddamn eyebrows #(try as he might he can't do the one eyebrow thing and spock catches him in the chair one night #pushing one of them up and cursing at it 'why the fuck is this so hard')
what does rofl stand for
rise our father lucifer
what’s cooler than being cool?
hypothermia
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who am i, captain pike? your father's son.
Despite what you’ve read, your sadness is not beautiful. No one will see you in the bookstore, curled up with your Bukowski, and want to save you. Stop waiting for a salvation that will not come from the grey-eyed boy looking for an annotated copy of Shakespeare, for an end to your sadness in Keats. He coughed up his lungs at 25, and flowery words cannot conceal a life barely lived. Your life is fragile, just beginning, teetering on the violent edge of the world. Your sadness will bury you alive, and you are the only one who can shovel your way out with hardened hands and ragged fingernails, bleeding your despair into the unforgiving earth. Darling, you see, no heroes are coming for you. Grab your sword, and don your own armor.
(via salivaofthefittest)
I cant believe justin bieber poisoned our water supply, burned our crops, and delivered a plague unto our houses
A loaf of bread made in the first century AD, which was discovered at Pompeii, preserved for centuries in the volcanic ashes of Mount Vesuvius. The markings visible on the top are made from a Roman bread stamp, which bakeries were required to use in order to mark the source of the loaves, and to prevent fraud. (via Ridiculously Interesting)
(sigh) I’ve seen these before, but this one’s particularly beautiful.
I feel like I’m supposed to be marveling over the fact that this is a loaf of bread that’s been preserved for thousands of years, and don’t get me wrong, that’s hella cool. But honestly, I’m mostly struck by the unexpected news that “bread fraud" was apparently once a serious concern.
Let me tell you about the fake cronuts that are showing up on craigslist.
Bread fraud = stuff like using sawdust or dirt instead of flour. It was pretty damn common, and is but one of the things that makes me to laugh like a hyena when the ignorant start talking about the “pure, wholesome" food of days of yore.
In mediaeval London, and I presume other cities, where people were pretty much dependant on bakeries and other cookery-establishments for their food (because a: not enough room in your place of living, most likely, and b: large risk of burning it down), bread fraud could get your ear nailed to a piece of wood for first offence. Among other things, the inevitable scar left by yanking your ear off would warn future customers that you’d once been found guilty of this. Similar punishments were handed out for putting bad stuff in the ale that was the other part of the city-dweller’s daily fare.
In medieval England, in fact, bread fraud was such a problem that housewives would make their own bread dough, and bring that to the baker just for baking (rather than having a hot oven in their house). And then they STILL had to worry that the baker would steal their dough and replace it with crappy stuff.
Still waiting for that ancient rome + bakery + white collar crime AU.
Look, if y’all don’t think that the Bread Fraud fandom is the tightest shit, I don’t even know what to tell you.
BREAD FRAUD
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