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no phone i did not âmiss a callâ i watched it ring the whole time
DO NOT SUPPORT SALVATION ARMYÂ
I can back this up. It isnât only their shelters.
I have a family friend who worked at our local Salvation Army headquarters as a a secretary. This particular office took all the Christmas donations for children in need, put them in a warehouse, and on a designated day the staff and their friends picked through them all, taking whatever they wanted. She saw people hauling away bikes donated for specific families. Some local children had hundreds of dollars of gifts donated in their name, and on Christmas they received three cheap things, items likely not even from the person who sponsored them.
My friend quit, and Iâve not given them a dime of my money since then.
Do not give to the Salvation Army.
Do Not. Give. To. Salvation. Army
My turn.
Iâm a wildfire and disaster logistics specialist.
I deal with a lot of agencies who provide disaster relief.
I used to say the Salvation Armyâs disaster services were the one (literally the ONE) good thing they did.
They would come in, set up a canteen trailer, make and pass out hot coffee and donated food in a disaster, usually being one of the first agencies to get there and the last to leave.
Then I found out.
Every time they did this, regardless of if they were actually invited or deployed by the agency in charge (usually FEMA, sometimes others) they would SELF-DEPLOY. Meanjng they would just show up. Ok. Thatâs not TOO bad, sometimes agencies have to take initiative and get there before the red tape is sorted out. BUT. They, after they left at the end of the incident, they would send FEMA or the host agency a BILL. They used one or two paid employees (usually the driver of the truck and a supervisor); and many VOLUNTEERS, but they would bill for EVERYONEâs Labor at standard federal rates. They would bill for the food they distributed even though it was all donated by another agency or private parties. They would bill for the coffee they made and the supplies. Except they would use electricity from the shelter location, water from donations or from the shelter, and in many cases, they would get the coffee and industrial filters DONATED, but bill for them at retail prices.
Donât FUCKING give to the Salvation Army.
The Salvation Army is also ass to the workers. A good number of people join it, naively thinking that itâs doing good, and end up leaving cynical and beaten down. The management is hostile, if not outright abusive, and demand some ridiculous hours of it lower to mid-level staff. Donât support these people.
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âyou are a lawyer and he is a hamsterâ is one of the funniest statements ive ever had the pleasure of reading
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You know what? Fuck you *eats a nature valley on your bed*
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Iâm fairly certain the person who made the tweet was joking and this is actually spiegeleierkuchen (fried egg cake)! The âegg whiteâ is a thick frosting made from yogurt/milk and cornstarch, while the âyolksâ are tangerine halves. Hereâs a recipe: https://www.sprinklebakes.com/2015/04/german-fried-egg-cake-spiegeleierkuchen.html?m=1
Fun to look at the notes and figure who has and who has not seen the explanation
I was still worried because those are definitely not tangerines, but then I looked at the recipe in the link and it turns out they are actually apricot halves. I feel much better now.
âoh my god, itâs finally over!â i say, about a zoom class that i wasnât paying attention to at all
I have been a victim of gaslighting. Not once, but twice. In my entire first relationship, which lasted 4 and a half years, I was gaslighted. He lied to me, broke promises, denied the things he said and did, and he made me feel like a piece of garbage. I let it go on for 4 year because I believed I was âtoo sensitiveâ, âa bitchâ, etc. It escalated quickly, too. I moved in with him and started seeing my friends less. I felt isolated for a while. He hurled constant insults at me, occasionally covering it up with gifts and kind words so I would âfeel betterâ. He belittled me, constantly told me my friends were âhorribleâ, and made me feel bad everytime I talked about my feelings.
My second time being gaslighted was by someone who I thought was my best friend. We had known each other for years. I trusted this girl with my whole life. But I was so blind to how she really was. She manipulated me to turn on people and she denied things she did. She would make new friends, blow me off, and then deem those new friends âtoxicâ and come crawling back to me. Recently, she accused me of being âtoxicâ. She told me it was for things I had never done. She told me she was grown and was tired of our relationship. In an attempt to talk to her about it, she told me she didnât owe me anything and shut me out of her life for good. I was blindsided by this. She had denied anything she had ever done to me. She told me not to pin it all on her and that it was my fault.
In the end, Iâm better without those people. Iâm the one who has managed to grow from it. It feels like a weight is off my shoulders now, not having to deal with that type of abuse. I feel free.
**If you think youâre being gaslighted, donât take it lightly. Itâs abuse. Message me anonymously, or not, if you want to talk about it**
Listen I havenât posted in a long ass time but I realize this is a good place to rant. If you wanna read it, go ahead. If not, thatâs okay too.
Recently my âbest friendâ (we will call her Emma, for privacy) called me toxic. What? I was blindsided. We had drifted apart this last year or so, but I thought nothing of it. People drift, but manage to come back together in the future like it never happened. Unfortunately, it wasnât the case here.
I had reached out to her because a mutual friend of ours told me Emma had deleted her on social media. I was taken aback. This mutual friend hadnât done anything wrong. You might not think itâs a huge deal but it felt like it to me. Even after Emma had ignored me multiple times before and blew me off once, just in the last month.
Anyways, Emma deleted me too. So I reached out to her. I also brought up that she hadnât really given me the time of day lately. She told me it was because I was toxic. Now, anyone who knows me knows that is in no way the truth. But here is also how I know itâs not.
Emma blew me off for other âfriendsâ constantly in the past. Always. Sheâd get a new friend, blow me off, and come crawling back when they got âtoxicâ. I was always there for her, the only friend that was constant in her life. I was there for her no matter what. Even when our high school friend group had a blow out, I took her side. I really wish I hadnât now. Emma cut me out of her life like I was nothing.
Now, take what you will from this. Itâs one side of this story, but many people have backed me up. Iâve learned that some people are probably dealing with their own shit. Their own problems. And sometimes, they take it out on you. Did I take this personally? Hell yeah I did. I was hurt. Cried hours on end, wondering how in the heck someone thought I was so terrible, so vile to them.
You know what else I did learn? Who my real friends were. Who was really there for me and who actually cares about me. I learned that people come and go for reasons, sometimes unknown. Itâs truly a blessing in disguise and I actually feel better for it.
Thank you for reading my rant if you did đ⨠Somethings just need to get off my chest.
could it be...? a good political cartoon?
The artist is Clay Bennett, a Pulitzer Prize winner and a veteran of his craft. Hereâs some more of his work:Â