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Emergency cleaning: Unfuck your whole house in the shortest time possible
So, your landlord/parents/home inspector/favorite movie star is dropping by, and your place is a disaster. You don’t have much time to clean it up. You’re in emergency mode. Let’s get started.
Don’t panic. Panic leads to fear, fear leads to procrastination, procrastination leads to the dark side. You can do this, but you have to stay calm.
Unlike maintenance cleaning, we’re not looking to completely unfuck one space at a time. Instead, we want to decrease the overall mess in stages, spread evenly across the whole area that we’re concerned about. If you think your home is at Level 10 filth, we want to bring the whole thing down to a Level 9, and then down from there. One really clean spot in an otherwise messy home is not going to be helpful here.
Get prepared. You’ll want to shut the computer down (or turn the modem off if you need your computer to play music). Trust me. Get your music going. Gather up trash bags, your vacuum and mop, some rags or paper towel, sponges, and other cleaning supplies. Use what you have on hand. Don’t get distracted running to the store and spending an hour browsing cleaning supplies. A multi-purpose cleaning concentrate or a jug of vinegar will be just fine.
Breaks are very important. Depending on your time constraints, work in 20/10s (20 minutes working, 10-minute break) or 45/15s. But take breaks because otherwise you’re marathoning, and marathon cleaning is no one’s friend. Keep hydrated, don’t forget to eat, and check in with yourself frequently to make sure you’re physically doing OK.
Make your bed. This will be your home base if you get overwhelmed or need somewhere clear to take a break.
Start with the garbage. Going from room to room, throw out anything that is obvious trash. Once you fill a bag, take it out. Repeat as many times as necessary.
Move on to dishes. Gather the dishes from all over your house and bring them to the kitchen. If you can, start them soaking in a sink of hot, soapy water or start loading the dishwasher. After the dishes are all in one place, spend one 20/10 getting started getting them under control.
Now it’s time for your flat surfaces. Countertops, tables, dresser tops, etc. Clear them off and wipe them down. Don’t get distracted in too much sorting and organizing. We’re in crisis mode here. There will be time to get in-depth once this is all done. The same applies to cabinets and closets. Unless you have reason to believe people will be opening closed doors, leave these alone for now.
Attack the floordrobe and shoe pile. Get your clothes either put away or in the hamper. Start a load of laundry if you need to, but keep in mind that laundry and dishes have three steps: wash, dry, and put it away, goddammit!
Get random stuff up off the floors. If something is trash-worthy, throw it away now rather than just move it around a bunch of times. Otherwise, put stuff where it belongs.
Take another 20/10 or 45/15 to catch up on more dishes, if needed.
Head into the bathroom. Pour some cleaner in the toilet bowl, fill the sink with hot water and cleaner, and either spray the tub and shower with cleaner, or fill the tub up with some hot water and add cleaner and let it soak. Put everything away that’s out and shouldn’t be, clean the mirror, counters, and toilet seat. Sweep or dry mop the floor. Wipe down the sink and tub/shower, and give the toilet bowl a scrub. Mop the floor.
Sweep and mop the kitchen floor.
Vacuum everything you can, and sweep everything you can’t.
Walk outside of your house (don’t lock yourself out, please). Walk back in and see what catches your eye first. Go and deal with that.
If you’re being inspected or your landlord is coming in for repairs, spend time on whatever area they’ll be focusing on.
Give the whole place one more once-over and pay attention to anything you’ve missed so far.
It’s an old trick, but if your place is a little funky-smelling, put a pan of water on the stove on low heat and add some citrus or cinnamon or vanilla. Don’t leave it unattended or forget about it.
Take a shower, put on something clean, and eat something.
You can do this. It’s overwhelming, yes, but it is not impossible. You just need to do it. You have a list. You have directions. You have a whole bunch of Internet strangers who have been there before and who are cheering you on. You can do this, but you need to get started.
Why are you still here? GO. START. NOW.
the number of times in my past that I desperately wanted/needed someone to sit me down and tell me this stuff. I will never get back the hours and hours lost to headless-chicken mode, but it’s nice to know that in the last year I’ve learned so many coping mechanisms :D
Have to try this one day when Bernie is behaving!
Tough Titty
Today I was on my way to Target, stopped at a red light, when The Milk Truck passed through the intersection. I chuckled as I watched the giant pink boob driving away down one of the major streets of the city. I remembered hearing about The Milk Truck a while ago, and when I got home I looked it up. This is how it is described:
The Milk Truck is a combination of guerilla theater, activism and a little slapstick humor. Yes, we have a truck with a giant boob on the roof. There’s a reason for making The Milk Truck - to create a mobile breastfeeding unit that allows mothers to feed their babies in places where they have been discouraged - restaurants, shopping malls, public spaces, etc. Babies should be able to eat anywhere. And everywhere. […]
Here’s one example of how The Milk Truck works:
A woman in a restaurant is nursing her baby at a dining table. Restaurant management ask her to stop creating a spectacle and use the bathroom for nursing, or leave the restaurant. The mother is in a dilemma - she simply wants to feed her baby in the same space where she is eating her food. Who wants to eat lunch in a bathroom? Not her baby! And she shouldn’t have to. The woman tweets to The Milk Truck her location and situational information. The Milk Truck posts the information to Facebook, Twitter, and The Milk Truck’s website. The Milk Truck (and supporters) arrive to the restaurant location, park in front of the establishment, and set up the mobile breastfeeding unit. The woman feeds her baby in the comfort of the truck’s cozy chairs and shaded canopy, and the restaurant owner is left to ponder the sense of making a woman feel uncomfortable for doing something as simple as feeding her baby. Thought the nursing mother created a spectacle? Meet the Milk Truck!
Nothing like dealing with a lack of acceptance of public breastfeeding by parking a big truck with a huge boob and a light-up nipple on the top of it in front of an establishment! That’ll teach em.
It must have been the fact that World Breastfeeding Week took place earlier this month, but I’ve seen a lot of discussion on various social media platforms of the appropriateness of nursing in public. It seems most dissenters think that they have a reasonable opinion: mothers should be free to breastfeed their babies, they just need to cover up or move to a more isolated place so that no one else has to see it. I think most people with that viewpoint haven’t actually tried to nurse a baby using a nursing cover. I did with my firstborn, but I quickly gave it up. It just didn’t work. When you are a new mother, it is essential for you to be able to see what your baby is doing at the breast, and covers reduce visibility and accessibility too much (that peephole doesn’t help). Plus, they’re hot. Plus, their inconvenient. Plus, they’re not really that discrete. It’s pretty obvious what you are doing when strangers see a woman with a blanket tied around her neck flapping all over the place trying to get her baby latched. For so many reasons, I ditched the cover after my first baby was just a few weeks old, and never even thought about using it with my second. I don’t need that hassle.
Public breastfeeding is something that I do often. I will nurse my baby, without a cover, anywhere and anytime, without any concern. Sitting in the middle of the dining area at Panera. On a park bench at the playground. In the Ergo while I walk through the grocery store. I’d bet that every place where I regularly go is also a place where I have openly breastfed my baby. And I dare anyone to say anything negative about it to me. Because I have only one response for those who are made uncomfortable by my act of public breastfeeding: tough titty.
I consider myself a very considerate person, and I would say that in general I care too much what other people think of me and how they judge my actions, but nursing in public is a huge exception. I just don’t care what anyone thinks. I do not care. I don’t care if people think I’m being indecent or immoral or if catching a glimpse of my exposed breast is arousing or if the sight of my baby suckling is gag-inducing to them. I couldn’t care less. They and their opinions about how I should feed my baby and what I should do with my body are of no concern to me. Do you know what my only concern in those moments is? My hungry, fussy baby. I’m going to feed him, and I don’t care where I am or who might witness it.
Now, that being said, I don’t enjoy having my breasts exposed in public places. It’s a means to an end. But I do enjoy nursing my baby. Our nursing relationship is very important to me, and that means I am going to protect it by nursing him on demand, wherever we may be. Breastfeeding nurtures our bond and provides him with perfect nutrition, and those two facts are more important to me than the comfort level of some nosey stranger.
If you don’t like nursing in public, tough titty. If you don’t want to see my breast, look away. If me feeding my baby makes you uncomfortable, that’s your problem, not mine. Tough. Titty.
And for all those in opposition of my legally protected right to nurse my baby in public anywhere I like, you better watch yourself, or you might find The Milk Truck driving down your street.
In conclusion:
This is getting a few new notes thanks to World Breastfeeding Week and I thought it was worth a repost.
Feed your babies everywhere, anywhere, anytime Mamas!
I absolutely love this!
26 weeks 5 daya
Well it has been a long time since I've actually posted on here 😊 Baby is growing well and everything is still low risk which is a huge relief. We had an exciting day today going round and researching prams, baby seats and such. And I think we've narrowed it down to two! The Graco Evo and the Graco Evo xt. There's a mothercare event on Tuesday where they talk through everything so we're hoping to pick up everything then. We've also determined which moses basket stand we like (though not the basket itself) I'm feeling much better for having narrowed it down!
Rape Escape
Easy and very effective
Requires nothing but your body
Includes attack
Very useful to know, pass and share please.
Worth watching
I don’t mean to impose a personal favour on you guys, but I really would like to ask that everyone who follows me reblog this.
I don’t think I made it very clear but last month I was sexually assaulted by someone who I thought was my friend (I don’t want to talk about it don’t ask), and it’s… really fucked with my head.
Had I known this a month ago I would have been able to get away.
So, essentially, I’m really pleading with you to reblog this so everyone who follows you doesn’t get stuck in the same position I was with no way out.
I mean again I don’t want the point of this to be my sob story or whatever but if you could reblog this it would seriously mean a lot
and im asking to all of my followers who see this post in your dashboard to please press play to this video, you never know when this is gonna be
useful, PLEASE DON’T IGNORE IT.
This is one of the first moves I was taught in Krav Maga, and it is one of the most effective.
It took me about a half hour to get down with practice, but once you get it, it’s an intuitive movement.
Please pass this along, it will save lives.
Important
Please reblog this.
Please, if you see this, Reblog it.
If you see this, reblog please.
A quick guide!
Always a handy one to refer too 😉
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This is bloody genius
Love love love this!!
I need your help by supplying answers to this short questioner for Christmas Family Feud
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I am begging for your help please! My niece is needing answers for her Christmas Family Feud game she is doing with her InterAct group at school. If you could please help and fill out these answers by 12/16 that would be AWESOME! Please help get this lots of views by reflagging as we could use all the answers possible!!
Thank-you! You all are awesome!
this was fun–passing it along
I want to play this!!
Done! It was fun!
Done 😊 that was really fun! Had to think on a few too!
11 Weeks
Well I am officially 11 weeks (based on LMP) as of this morning 😊and I'm feel really really positive about little bean. Had some really fun symptoms last week! Including: Dizzyness Hot flashes Nausea Morning sickness Aches (everyday somewhere new!) Serious bloating Constipation and Diarrhoea (if it's not one it's the other!) This is such an odd time because if feel absolutely awful, like a really bad hangover all the time, but I'm so so grateful for every moment 😊
BFP - We're actually having a baby!
I took another test this morning (clear blue) and the positive line came up really strongly in under a minute! So no mistake we are actually definitely pregnant! As it's the weekend I'll have to wait till Monday morning to see the Dr's. This is all just crazy! I can't stop smiling and hubby bought a beautiful babies blanket when her popped to the super market 😊 Only negative I have is that we have company staying this weekend so we can't really be too open about it! Oh and the cramps keep scaring the hell out of me but apparently it quite normal so im trying not to work too much. I called my mum after I took the test but we aren't going to tell anyone else until we're a bit further along. Sending baby dust to all those to be mum who are still trying. My main advice - try acupuncture! Seriously I had 2 sessions, had a 3 day shift in my cycle and we'll here we are with little bean growing 😊 #bfp #firsttimemum #excited #acupuncture
OMG OMG OMG OMG #TTC #bfp
AF CD1 Cycle 12
And here's AF 😐 I really had high hopes about this cycle. As of the end of this one we are officially over the one year ttc mark. I know all the statistics and everything but I really never thought it would take this long. I now get my one good day of moping before getting back into battle mode. #ttc #tryingforababy #ttcover25
CD27 spotting
Why is that every symptom that means you might be pregnant also might mean you aren't?!?!?! I've started spotting today but AF isn't due for another 5 days (very very unusual for me) I've basically got it down to one of two potential options: 1. It's an implantation bleed 2. It's my cycle changing after my first session of acupuncture ..and I have no idea which of the two it is! I don't know if it's just me but I find this wildly frustrating! #ttc #tryingforababy #comeonlittlebean #ttcover25
sometimes I wanna reply “bitch me too” to my mutuals posts but I’ve never talked 2 them so they might not see it as friendly joking so i just dont
reblog if it’s okay to say “bitch me too” to you if you’re mutuals
Struggling
I've had to take a real step back from tumblr and ovia the last few months as I was getting just too caught up in it all. Yesterday was my best friends wedding and tomorrow is my birthday. The wedding was absolutely beautiful and an amazing day but I can't help but think how when she planning the dresses we made sure the style would be ok if I was pregnant at the time. I kept saying "oh I know it might not happen by then but better to be safe than sorry" I've realised know that I was completely lying to myself. I never thought I would still be trying by now, I never really thought that I'd have a birthday before a bfp. It's still been less than a year and I know by most standards I haven't even really been trying that long (this is cycle 11) but I just can't seem to shed the thought now that something is wrong, that there is a reason why we haven't had a positive yet and that really scares me. I'm going to see if we've got the budget for me to try some acupuncture this month, i've read so much about how it can help and in the very least it might drag me out of this downward spiral. Sorry for the major downer post, i'm finding it so so hard to stay positive at the moment.
If you can’t find a place on your blog for Patrick Stewart in a bathtub dressed like a lobster, then your blog probably doesn’t deserve such majesty anyway.
It has returned to my dash and I cannot fight the compulsion to reblog…
the patrick lobster appears only once in a thousand years, reblog for good luck
I just can't not reblog this . . .
Cycle 9
Well AF arrived this morning. Feeling very disheartened 🙁 not devastated like I have been in recent months but a deeper sadness that seems to reach my soul #ttc #tryingforababy #ttcover25