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let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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Love Begins
NASA
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
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@probablymoons
Hymn to Virgil
You were born with a dick in your brain
a watched nut never busts. or something. i dont fucking know what you people find funny anymore. 9/11.
why is this the one
recollections
Intimate kisses at Soweto Pride, 2013. Credo Mutwa Park, Soweto. Johannesburg, South Africa. Photos by Zandile Makhubu & Zanele Muholi.
it pains me to say it but the more people talk shit about the women who wear those shorts/leggings with the weird butt seam that looks like it gives you a terminal wedgie, the more compelled I feel to take the women’s side
ohhhhhh my godddddddd you saw someone wearing really tight revealing pants in public? should we throw a party? should we invite goody proctor
and while we’re at it, I’m done worrying about cameltoe. I don’t have time to be pulling and tugging at my clothes all day. if you can see the outline of my pussy you should say thank you and go about your business
SAME WITH NIPPLES!!!!
Ayo Edebiri / W Magazine [February 2025] / Photo Luca Guadagnino
robert wun | fall 2026
What lies at the foundation of America?
Art that seeks to be political has a twofold problem of interrogating itself both as a political entity and as art. The aim of the political writer is, of course, to communicate the politics in which they believe— for example, that the United States is founded on antiblackness. The aim of the artist is to produce an exemplary work within their medium, a task which requires interrogating the nature of the art itself, from history to the material conditions of its production. Art functions well only when it considers how these problems intersect, and art that recreates a political problem it criticizes fails in whole or in part as art.
Girl who’s a house
My dinnar 💪💯❗💥
This is one of your worst posts yet man
Poverty Food
Visual Innuendo
You called me dirt sucking poor and told me my carrot looks like a cock
do you have recommendations for what I should do when my kid has a tantrum over something minor?
A few years ago I was in the car with my mother and she started talking about this time when I was two that I had a "tantrum" about putting my seatbelt on. Every time she clicked it in I would push the release button. I kicked. I screamed. I cried. This apparently went on for 20 minutes.
So she's telling this story and I stop her and ask "Hey, mum, was there a moment in all that when I just suddenly stopped fighting you and was totally fine and let you put my seatbelt on?"
And she pauses and goes "Yeah, it was really weird."
And I'm like "Okay, so what happened there was probably that you finally explained why it was important to wear a seatbelt in a way I understood."
The point of this story is: "tantrum" is what adults label an emotional response they think is out of proportion. But how often is it actually a totally proportionate response to finding something unpleasant or confusing or scary, and not having the vocabulary to ask for help and make other people understand what the problem is, and not having any power to get away from the unpleasant/confusing/scary thing, and having people you love just keep pushing you back at the thing instead of getting you away from it?
Imagine you're sitting in an uncomfortable chair. As an adult, you get up and move. As a toddler? First you gotta deal with adults telling you to stay in your seat. Then there's the fact that you can't pronounce the word "uncomfortable" yet. You don't know WHY it's uncomfortable either. Are chairs always going to feel like that from now on? Are you being punished? Does your adult KNOW it's a shitty chair? Maybe you don't even know it's the chair that's the problem! Maybe you think there's something wrong with your body, and that seems really serious so you're TRYING to ask for help but people just keep saying "be quiet and let me finish" and then talking about something called "taxes".
The first step to dealing with a small child having a Big Feelings Moment is to try to figure out why. Chances are it's at least somewhat related to being a brand new person dealing with an extremely complicated universe for which you have definitely NOT been given the user manual.
Sometimes you won't be able to solve that problem. Maybe the uncomfortable chair is an airplane seat and WE ARE LANDING RIGHT NOW DO NOT GET UP. And all you can do then is try to be on their side. Give them a hug and an "I'm sorry I can't fix this, I'll try explaining it to you and if that doesn't work let's try a distraction" and then grab them a favourite toy or something. Nothing's gonna work all the time. Part of being a new human is learning that sometimes things just suck and it's usually not permanent, and part of caring for a new human is dealing with them being in distress and expressing that the only way they can.
i had a dream last night that the entire world used a currency (?) called angrypennies which as the name implies are obtained by experiencing anger. the stronger and more intense your anger was, the more angrypennies you'd gain. an all-consuming rage would earn you more than a slight irritation, etc. so people were always searching for ways to fuel their anger and purposefully keeping themselves angry all the time because they wanted to earn angrypennies. unclear if angrypennies could be exchanged for goods and services, or if they were just a collectible.
anyway, as if this wasn't heavy-handed enough, at one point british comedian greg davies appeared and explained that angrypennies couldn't be worth feeling angry all the time. this was a real revelation to dream-me and i was finally able to break free of the angrypenny grind and allow myself to experience emotions other than anger.
From Anishinabek Nation:
The Anishinabek Nation stands in solidarity with Namaygoosisagagun First Nation, which has experienced devastation from the recent wildfires, displacing all citizens from their homes and community.
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What if we defunded public transit and closed malls and raise the cost of fast food and made sure that summer temperatures hit record highs and that winter temperatures hit record lows and reduced the purchasing power of minimum wage jobs so that it’s harder for kids to buy cars? Would these be ideal circumstances to make it illegal for them to socialize with each other on the Internet?
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