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@hun-ya
Look at her lil face she’s just like “is this really for me??” It’s so cute I wanna cry
This is missing the very necessary follow up
frothing at the mouth over the sheer number of undeclared allergens in both prescription and otc meds
ID: screenshot of tags via @deathcallsmedaddy reading "#but how do you feel about it #on a scale of one to ten #how bad is the frothing?" End ID.
we are at a fucking 12/10
"Worryingly, they discovered that 93 percent of medications contain allergens, including lactose, dyes, and peanut oil. Almost all medicines contain ingredients that some people might not be able to tolerate, such as gluten."
and medications have none of the same requirements to label allergens as foods, and supplements don't even need to be truthful about their content. im currently having to go through and throw out/replace my medications bc I recently had an allergy escalate to "potentially deadly" and am now finding that process was helped by the fucking thing being hidden in half my fucking medications
so yeah for anyone with moderate to severe allergies, check ALL the meds you take, especially if you're reacting and don't know why.
this is one of those "reblog to actually save a life" things i think
i remember telling my doctor and pharmacist this and they were just like “well all medication has side effects” like bitch im ALLERGIC
UNMUTE FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!! #intears #lmao
Look at the size of this lad. What an absolute unit.
Girls get made fun of for everything might as well do what you want lol
not to be dramatic but this mentality literally freed me
extremely chuby baby on the bus staring at me: Ä
me: i would kill for you
Hi, I’m Julia Morris.
Me introducing myself
I actually might’ve just fallen in love with her nsidjdj
I want complete backstory for every single alias she gave
banky’s piece that “self destructed” after being bought for a million dollars is worth more now because the “self destruction” was just a neat shredding and didnt even shred it all the way so its like pretty intact and its worth more now. never mind about it being kind of epic because if banksy wasnt a fake deep pussy he’d have it self immolate or something that renders it as worthless as possible
if he was serious about sticking it to the institution he would have burned all of his work so that it could never be commodified a la marta minujin in 1963
“In the middle of 1963 and already at the end of the scholarship that had allowed me to travel to France, I decided to destroy all the works I had made in those last three years, but I wanted to do so in a creative manner, approaching it from the point of view I had at the time about the death of art.”
“I felt and believed that art was something more important for human beings than the eternity that only a few cultured ones could attain in museums and galleries; for me art was a way of intensifying life, of having an impact on the viewer by shaking him up, rousing him from his inertia. Why, then, was I going to keep my work? … So that it could die in cultural cemeteries, the eternity in which I had no interest? I wanted to live and make others live.”
Destruction of My Works in the Impasse Ronsin, Paris, by Marta Minujin
i dreamed this
[the sky is grey and it's cold outside]
me: yesssss
[the wind picks up and it starts to rain]
me: Y ESSSSSSS