I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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I am the soft stars that shine at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there. I did not die.
Saw this twitter post and instantly started looking for pictures of Stratt to use it with
Eva Strapp or whatever
Pouring one out for people who donât like silly finales Iâm having a great time
my life with ADHD
This is very true and a great post.
But low key makes me think about how people with adhd have been raised their whole lives to value a day based on what they accomplished vs what they experienced
I think your point is excellent. But also consider:
That list might say things like âPaint a picture. Go birdwatching. Finish that great novel I started reading. Call my grandma. Learn to bake a cake. Visit my sister. Play piano.â
For me at least, the good/fun things are harder without meds too. I can have the best intentions, but following through is hard.
This addition is so important.
Yeah. I once made a post in which I complained about being frustrated at my brain, and one of the things I said was:
âI should not be struggling this much to do things that I want to do and have the time, space, energy, and skills to do. Actually, when I list it all out like that, I should not be struggling at all to do those kinds of tasks.â
And I STILL somehow got a rant about capitalism in the comments. And I do understand where itâs coming from, yes, but goddamn did I not make myself clear? Did I not say Things That I Want To Do???
that au wehere ilyukhina and yao dont die and everyone is a bit more happymaybe? a bit sillier?
No, no, and NO.
AO3 does not live in âthe cloudâ because that is other peopleâs computers, and other peopleâs computers are vulnerable to censorship.
AO3 is on its own computers. It does still have to be housed somewhere, and I suppose a determined enough hater could try to find that place and go after it, but itâs a lot harder than sending spurious complaints to Amazon or whomever going âBadWrong things are hosted on your cloud service!â
Owning the servers is a core tenet of OTW/AO3.
Warming up a new database serverâŚ.
When people involved with AO3 talk about âthe cost of serversâ they donât mean âthe cost to pay Amazon for space on their servers.â They mean, like, the cost to physically own them, and eventually replace them with new ones. And the operating costs to run them.
AO3 is not âin the cloud.â AO3 is stored on physical machines that the OTW owns.
While this is not a solution that can work for everyone who wants to deal with controversial content, it is why AO3ple sneer at alt-righters who complain about getting thrown off hosting platforms.
I Want Us to Own the Goddamned Servers
Because I want us to own the goddamned servers, ok? Because I want a place where we canât be TOSed and where no one can turn the lights off or try to dictate to us what kind of stories we can tell each other.
AO3 is what a website looks like when you seize the means of production.
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Has this been done yet
This is the best ad for Project Hail Mary I have ever seen. Like if I was on the fence about watching or reading it, this would convince me to do so.
don't mind me, just thinking about how Nancy Danderhoof must have felt the first time she saw Bat Child's face and saw not a Nosferatu vampire but a ghost, the ghost of a girl she mourned, the ghost of a girl whose death she honored in the one way she knew how to, by writing, by digging, by never giving up on finding the truth because "nobody just disappears-"
I wasnât going to derail the disability pride month post for people with peanut allergies but in relation to that topic
I have never seen another allergy that has been so viscerally hated and mocked by people working in education like nut allergies. Iâve seen fellow teachers cringe that their classroom was the ânut freeâ classroom that year. Support staff that are trained and willfully donât follow cross contamination protocol in the lunchroom because itâs too âtediousâ or âtime-consumingâ. Full preschools + childcare centers that refuse to accommodate nut allergies. Schools where the only free lunch is a PB&J. Before/after school programs and summer programs whose food curriculum has nuts and doesnât provide an alternative activity.
Allergy discrimination is so so insidious and prevalent. Itâs happening behind their back and it is everything from the exposure joke to possibly causing someone to go into anaphylaxis from willful ignorance.
Also other parents in the classroom are guilty too. The ânot my child not my problemâ brain rot means that those lunchboxes are like bombs for airborne exposure allergies
A 22-year-old woman said Lufthansa staffers were not sympathetic to her condition when she tried to explain her life-threatening peanut alle
I was not downplaying this. The stigma is real, and people are 100% willing to let people with allergies die.
This woman was laughed at for asking for allergy accommodations at multiple points in her trip, and was denied to the point that she was practically told sheâd be refused care in the event of anaphylaxis.
I work in healthcare. I cannot get my coworkers to consistently change their gloves after handling a PBJ. They literally do not think of it, and I donât understand why. I also donât know how to make it stick in their brains that this is a thing they need to do.
I grew up in the early 2000s with severe allergies to not just peanuts, but ALL nuts as well as beef, pork, shelfish, seeds, kiwi, and some food dyes. The resistance that my family faced from educators in the early 2000s is frankly bananas, not to mention the shit other parents and kids got up to.
When my mom tried to enroll me in preschool, the school principal refused any basic accommodations like asking everyone to wash their hands after lunch before re-entering the classroom, not bringing straight up peanuts to snack time, etc. There was no such thing as a nut free classroom at the time. The principal told my mom and me (I was 4 at the time and definitely in the room when this happened) âif sheâs so sick, she belongs in a bubble, not at school.â THE FUCKING PRINCIPAL! My mom had to threaten legal action under the ADA to get them to comply.
Look, I was on a 504 accommodation plan under the ADA for the entirety of my formative education (elementary thru high school). Thatâs all 12 years!!! And yet I have had teachers hand me items Iâm allergic to as a ârewardâ. I have had other kids intentionally try to send me into anaphylaxis. One girl in 3rd grade asked me why I âwasnât dead yetâ when she had put on a lotion with almonds in it and then held my hand. Iâve had other parents write letters to the school saying what a terrible inconvenience it was to them to not be able to send their kiddo to school with PB&J, demanding I be Removed to a special education only class if my âneedsâ were such a âburdenâ to others. During elementary school âpartiesâ held in the classroom on holidays and for student birthdays, I was always sent to sit out in the hallway or go to the library, because even though parents were only supposed to bring safe foods into the room (they had a list of all my allergies) they never once got it right. Administrators fought me tooth and nail for the right to carry my epi pen and other meds on my person at all times. Why they thought I would start dealing benadryl on the playground, I do not know. At lunch, I was always sat at a specific segregated table labeled the âNut Free Tableâ alone because who the fuck is going to sit there with the literally segregated outcast? But ONCE notably I was sat on one side of a line of blue masking tape down the table top with the rest of my class on the other. One side was the NUTS side!!! As if allergens would respect that tape barrier. (Spoiler alert: they do NOT!)
Literally from preschool to my senior year of high school, I was âthe peanut kidâ. Other parents gave my mom books about how to âcure your childâs food allergies from HOMEâ by micro dosing with things they are allergic to (please never ever ever even attempt anything like a food challenge with a known allergen outside of the care and supervision of a medical professional, holy shit thatâs so dangerous). My mom joined the PTA in my last year of high school so that I could maybe participate in all the senior-focused events like pool parties and breakfast at school on the first Friday of the month. The number of times another parent either (a) decided it wasnât worth it to care or (b) intentionally brought peanut products to an event to spite either me or my mom??? I literally could not count. It happened constantly.
College was better, but I still occasionally had people BALK when I asked them to please not eat a Nature Valley bar with whole nuts in it right the fuck next to me in lecture, thanks. Work parties and catered lunches were always impossible. A few conferences I went to as an undergrad were SUPPOSED to be nut-free, but always fucked up the catering. At one, they set up snack tables by every exit of the conference auditorium so that when people left after the talk, they all congregated around the exits and opened macadamia nut cookies and granola bars. When I had subsequently had a massive allergic reaction and needed help getting home (Iâd walked) after taking like 200mg of benadryl, the staff offered me a stack of napkins and a lukewarm apology.
Food allergy is a disability which touches literally every aspect of a personâs life. Everytime I share with someone new about what it was like growing up with my allergies, they have never heard anything like it in their lives. Theyâre always like âholy shit, seriously??? People did that??? Kids tried to kill you??? Parents wanted you kicked out of the classroom????â Yeah, man. Yeah. My own brother (who doesnât have any allergies at all) doesnât understand why I donât âeat more adventurouslyâ and why I wonât travel internationally. So, saying it REALLY LOUDLY for people in the back:
FOOD ALLERGY IS A DISABILITY FOR WHICH EVERYONE SHOULD BE ABLE TO ACCESS ACCOMMODATIONS AND HAVE THEM TAKEN SERIOUSLY.
grace after finding ilyukhina's hidden bag of vodka and lipstick
Siobhan is essentially a missionary for British childhood whimsy.
I'm so glad we got the intrepid heroes playing pass the parcel and now i need them to play that stupid chocolate game.
â°ď¸ A new episode of Adventuring Party is out now on Dropout!
The cast talk the penultimate episode of Dimension 20: City Council of Darkness and finally play Pass the Parcel!
lmao ppl being like âomg the coterie used ai ⌠guess i canât enjoy the show anymore đ˘â .. wait until you find out about how theyâve done Actual Literal Murder
the point of hj and lavonte is that they r violent capitalist city dwellers learning about how life in a small town can be fulfilling .. this sort of reform does not happen over night. hj literally tried to steal a gun from the police ⌠do we really think he has lived a life that has made him aware of how harmful ai is?? we r talking about a vampire millionaire having a psychoactive reaction to SSRIs
in awe of someone in the comments of a post being like âdo you think this was an example of the coterie being evil and not the heroes?â hmmm letâs put our thinking caps on ⌠đ¤ itâs ok to find a joke unfunny, but letâs not conflate that with d20 being technofascist or smth