Baby otter being introduced to water
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Baby otter being introduced to water
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he squeak bigger than he bod
@thedrunkhermit omggg my heart!!!
If your partner feels threatened when you want alone time: RUN.
thats creepy
This applies to you boys too- if your girlfriend wonāt let you hang out with your friends, RUN
No matter what gender you or your partner are, if they refuse to let you spend any time with your friends thatās a big sign of danger.
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Last time I reblogged this I lost ten followers, someone I liked blocked me, and I got hate mail in my inbox for several days.Ā Letās see what happens this time.
Abuse begins with insecurity
My ex wouldnāt even accept a ride from my friend who offered to drive us home in the pouring Orlando rain and instead forced us to walk 12 minutes in the rain, soaking my only pair of work shoes and giving me a cold. FUCKING RED FLAGS
When engineers make paper airplanes
whaaaaaaaaaat look at this floaty chubby plane boi I love him
Rest in Peace Detective Pikachu (January 27, 2016 -Ā March 23, 2018)
i, and i canāt emphasize this enough, would literally die for merlin
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Peace flows like a river.
This is the most beautiful thing. Iām keeping this for reference.
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Someone in facebook also posted this too
Omg
Mediglyphics
This shitās infuriating
Oh, this is a type of shorthand!
There are 3 main types, but from my research, this looks to be American Gregg Shorthand.
As you can see, there are set symbols for every letter.
Letās break one of the words down:
Using the Gregg Alphabet as reference, we can see most of the letters in āatrophiedā are present. But why no āoā vowel, and why is āphā written as āfā?
Simple. In shorthand, you cut out all vowels in a word when writing it down, with the exception of words that BEGIN or END with a vowel (hence the āaā at the start being present), or like in the āiā in āatrophiedā, to make it more readable when the sound could be harder to distinguish if it isnāt written. In āatrophiedā if the the āiā isnāt written, it could be hard to tell if the writer meant a āfudā, āfadā, āfodā or āfidā sound, for example.
Also, since Shorthand is a phonetic writing system, you are encouraged to write down the phonetic sounds of words rather than the actual letter blends - in this case, write an āfā instead of a āphā.
So in actuality, these arenāt just meaningless scribbles - itās Gregg Shorthand, a writing system developed to take down notes more quickly than when written out in full, which is very useful in a medical or journalistic environment.
Some people can even write over 100 words in a minute! And, itās been in use since John Robert Gregg invented it in 1888! Wow! So old!
Isnāt language amazing~?
Iām gonna go back in time and kill John Robert Gregg
Heat index was 110 degrees so we offered him a cold drink. He went for a full body soak instead
he accepted ur cold drink!!
itās ninety-nine degrees outside, four fuck-thousand percent humidity, and my husband was like,Ā āiām gonna go for a bike ride.ā and i was likeĀ āwhy. no. why. donāt put us on the news like that. local fool collapses on unnecessary journey. donāt do it.ā so he says he doesnāt want toĀ āhide in the houseā because the sun is shining. bruh. honeybruh. āthe sun is shiningā does not cover it. its hot outside. its motherfucking hot as fuck outside. our outdoor plants have been crying into their hands all week. whole cars are melting into the sewer. our fucking patio umbrella developed sentience to ask me for lemonade this morning
@robotmango, you need to work for the weather forecast - this was both hilarious and so vivid it made me stand up and get some iced tea.
this is a great idea, thank you. here goes. my audition tape for the weather channel. dearly beloved. we are gathered here today to have a fucking funeral for the outdoors. it had a good run, with all its creeks and clouds and shit. pretty great. now itās ten-thirty at night but still ninety-two asshole-sweating degrees and humid as fuck. everything is hot and slimy, like being a āborrowerā that got trapped inside a bottle of shampoo and then accidentally microwaved. you can see on my doppler radar that nothing is moving around out there because everything is probably dead. the only alive thing is the mosquito currently trying to drill a hole in my leg. no surprise that all the shitbag mosquitos are fine, since the thermostat of hell is always at the devilās preferred temperature. this forecast has gotten away from me a little, but in conclusion fuck the sun
I think Iāve reblogged this before, but āthe thermostat of hell is always at the devilās preferred temperatureā is fucking poetry
ninety nine???? thats IT????????? buddy here in the 7th circle of h*ck, California, we get up to at LEAST 110 degrees every single gosh darned summer.Ā the bugs seek revenge.Ā the sun wreaks havoc on the mere mortals it surveys.Ā Ā every plant has turned brown in its thirst for water.Ā the very air itself has been sucked dry of every drip of moisture it ever had.Ā Ā
ninety nine degrees.Ā you weak fool.
well since you asked so politely, letās talk about something very important vis a vis weather-hotness that you clearly aināt ever heard of, called
humidity
oh alas, you say. oh papa, whatever shall i do, it is ever so hotte and drye in california. the very air hath been sucked of all its moisturey droplets and whatnot.* one hundredy and tennith desiccated degrees!
*(yo, drought is serious. i am pretty obviously not making fun of that.)
alright. letās check it out. hereās a random california city, right about now:
thirty-two percent. and hereās a random mid-atlantic city located somewhere in the wet fleshy crease behind a demonās knee*:
*(confession: i do not live in dc, but several years ago i spent three weeks steaming like a tinned ham in arlington in august. none of the pants i took with me could ever keep a crease again.)
huh! funny thing! āsee, dcās actually seven degrees COOLER,ā you say, because youāve obviously never gone outside and taken a deep lungful of wet sock trash air in your life. and now for added bliss, hereās what early wednesday morningās gonna be like for these poor clowns:
thatās right! eighty-two percent humidity! the point at which showers no longer matter, because youāre all caught in Godās grease trap! just stressed human eels miserably slip slidinā their way through a damp melty bathwater-flavored hellscape that feels like itās actively sous viding their top layer of skin! a hundred thousand people packed into public transit breathing air that feels like deepthroating swamp thing! and you wanna talk to me about fuckin california!
[cue science voice]: human bodies cool through evaporation, a process by which the body sweats and sweet invisible angels towel us off, whisking away our unwanted moisture into the air and literally chilling us out. (itās also why air conditioned air feels so fucking deliciously refreshing: itās not just being cooled, itās being conditioned, aka, dehumidified. itās cool dry air.) but. if the air is already made out of fucking chowder and canāt absorb shit then guess what the fuck our bodies canāt do.
so is this weak fool gonna remain indoors and hydrated through this only medium-hot but fuckoff-humid season? you bet your dried out ass.
This is poetry.
I fucking laughed till I cried so hard I had to take my glasses off. Jesus Christ thatās one of the funniest things Iāve seen all week.
As someone who lives in a high desert and has had a few Ohioan summers inflicted on me-
I will GLADLY take 105 and the 5% or less humidity I had in Durango, wherein the outer layer of my entire epidermis dried and split like the scorched earth out in the parking lot, leaving me looking like Iād been assaulted by an SFX artist high on 5 hour energy-blasted Monster whilst napping but it was REEEEEEAAL and every movement caused me to split like a tectonic plate and Ooze some unmentionable substance, than EVER be subjected to humidity over 80% again.
I would take almost any other combination of temperature and humidity than high heat+high humidity. Besides the part where humidity actively adds another 5-10 degrees of felt heat (not even counting the heat index itself), you feel like youāve been wrapped in a vaguely moist warm blanket. Itās uncomfortable at best, but it can make you feel like youāre being suffocated in your own skin because you simply canāt ventilate heat whatsoever. Without a cool breeze, you just cook yourself alive like a steamed vegetable bag in the microwave, and if youāre not prepared it can be dangerous.
Give me hot and dry. Give me mild and humid. Give me cool and dry, cool and humid. Fuck, give me cold and humid, where the wind gives 0 fucks and bypasses all but the tightest weaves of clothing, delivering frigid critical hits straight to your otherwise warm core body, which has a risk of causing hypothermia. Iāll take that over hot and humid. At least you can dress up for colder weather, or even hot and dry weather. Hot and humid just tells you to fuck off, be miserable, sweat a ton, and laugh at you, because even going nude wonāt save you from itās sticky embrace.
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so I got into grad school today with my shitty 2.8 gpa and the moral of the story is reblog those good luck posts for the love of god
okay so i just got my dream job??? a week after applying to it?? and now iām thinkingā¦.maybe this is the good luck post
ā¦..not even six hours later i got an offer of a well paying full time long-term job with free room and board in queens in nyc, allowing me independence and a way to escape an abusive situation and an unhealthy environment
likes charge reblogs cast, folks, this is the good luck post
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