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attention to all dashcon attendees
someone urinated into the ballpit while it was empty and posted it in the tag
stay out of the ballpit
there are people who think this is a joke
this is not a joke
please stay out of the ballpit for the safety of your health
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She took a called shot around the curvature of the earth for this one
have a hog wild weekend
artists fuck better because we turn sex into art, masterpieces, mattresses become canvases where we can paint our love to someone with bodies.
its like, impossible to come up with anything funnier than the experience of seeing this post
pharoahs fuck better because they ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh put the pussy in a scarmophogoghs
When I was training to be a battered women’s advocate, my supervisor said something that really blew my mind:
“You can always assume one thing about your clients; and that is that they are doing their best. Always assume everyone is doing their best. And if they’re having a day where their best just isn’t that great, or their best doesn’t look like your best, you have to be okay with that.”
Any now whenever anyone in my life, either a friend or a client, frustrates me, disappoints me, or pisses me off, I just tell myself They are doing their best. Their best isn’t that great today, but I have days where my best isn’t that great either.
Op I’d like to thank you for sharing this. Ever since the first time I’ve read it I’ve held it in my mind and it really has helped me to be kinder to others and to myself.
Judge Bāo Zhěng deputizes marijuana apothecary Má Rénhuā to help him investigate a string of missing people in Song Dynasty-Kāifēng while the city is being struck by a mysterious plague, with all leads pointing to the palace alchemists who hold a monopoly over an equally mysterious cure only available to the elites. https://globalcomix.com/c/a-justice-bao-tale-bad-medicine Artist: @dulceskull, Letterer: Cristian Docolomansky, Script Editor: Molly Lazer
Call me old fashioned, but I think the president saying "a whole civilization will die tonight" is the part where he should be deposed immediately.
UBI needs to happen. via antiwork
I think most importantly, it would give us the leverage to say “no”. To walk away from bad jobs and abusive managers. To refuse to work in unsafe environments. To demand better pay.
To demand better, because the options are no longer “suck it up” or “die”.
The counter-argument: Not having UBI is in the interests of those in power who want to do anything to the people they are in power over in order to remain in power.
If the greed of the few should come before the need of the many.
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I love how any arc we ever get in cannon where oppy has to use the matrix is all UwU awe, tradition UwU but it could be the scariest shit and I love that version
I'd imagine that becoming a Matrix Bearer is a nightmarish experience.
Optimus' frame is blazing hot and freezing cold all at once. His whole being burns and stings and crackles with an incomprehensible energy.
The Matrix both floats weightlessly and stands like a massive anchor in his spark chamber. He can't parse whether the feeling flutters or aches, it's simply all too much.
He feels like he's being seared and stabbed, yet cradled gently by loving servos all at once.
The voices of every Prime before him swarm his processor, until they speak in unison with Primus itself. Fourteen voices call out to Optimus to tell him that he is loved, and to welcome him into Primacy. The reassurance is softer and warmer than words could ever describe. Yet it does not distract from the burning, aching, almost impossible weight of responsibility that has been placed upon him. He will never be the same again.
YES THIS
got that dog in me and mitski has been showing financial interest in it
Actual account of a recent chess match of mine.
lookin into this thing called "the character." i think it could be huge. take notes.
poor old granny scorpion-shoes. no one ever saw her death coming
it was pneumonia.
yes, her pet scorpion pneumonia, who lived in her shoe. tragic.
he shot her point blank