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"Sorry I can't, I'm busy"
Me being busy:
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It deeply saddens me that "pdf file" has become slang for pedo. Don't you dare disrespect my wife the beautiful portable document format ever again
and to the children in the notes saying we need this fucking baby talk to get around censorship online; there's been no credible evidence that any site other that YouTube (which will only demonetize your video, ftr) will actually censor or hide content that include words like rape, pedophile, gun, terrorist, etc. etc. and even if we take as a given they were (which, again, they are not), do not fucking comply in advance, you absolute fucking coward. and ESPECIALLY do not comply by altering your real life fucking vocabulary. don't let the technocrats dictate what words you say holy fucking shit dude!!!!!!!!!!!!
no offense but letâs be good to each other. forever. ok?
Are you going to remake this anytime soon or just keep it
It will stay until it doesn't.
-TQ
Real ones remember the old Monopoly banner ;P
school uniform codes extending to what colours youâre allowed to dye your hair, and what piercings you can have and stuff is so crazy. you HAVE to go to school and youâre not even allowed to have pink hair or pierce your nose about it????
âoh itâs to prepare you for the workplaceâ okay. i donât think any workplace should be dictating what you can and canât do with your body either and i think itâs strange to decide to teach children that their body is not their own
camdrawstuffâs design of if Jason was a pink lantern
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I thought it was sick and had to draw it
boss texted me "i appreciate you staying out of the drama in the office"
i literally have no idea what she's talking about
Then youâre doing a fantastic job at it.
Reblog to cast healing for your homies.
I think a lot of autistic taking-things-literally goes under the radar because what the diagnostic tests and shit ask about is not what that generally looks like in an adult and often not in kids either and much more importantly itâs not what generally actually causes problems in real life instead of being irritating for caretakers or funny to bullies or easy to diagnose
I have absolutely no issues understanding metaphors or idioms. When someone says their heart is on their sleeve they mean theyâre emotionally expressive and openly display their feelings, not that they have a chunk of cardiac tissue on their shirt. I very rarely have issues with sarcasm. I sometimes have issues telling when someone whoâs said something mean is about to say âjust kiddingâ, but tbh I think thatâs more on them than me.
BUT
My grandmother asked me âDo you know when the trash was taken out last?â and I said âI think Eliot took it out yesterdayâ and a few hours later she yelled at me for ânot taking out the trash when I asked you toâ and I was like???? You didnât ask me????
I dread filling out forms and am crap at filling out diagnostic tests or personality quizzes because there are always questions I donât know the exact answers to (how am I supposed to know what day I got dental surgery seven years ago?) or donât understand exactly what theyâre asking or the wordingâs unclear and they could mean this or the wording says this but Iâm pretty sure what they actually meant was this and should I answer what they said or what they meant, and how does everyone else just whip through the form when surely they canât know all the answers either? Does everyone else remember the day they got dental surgery seven years ago?
I get tangled up by bureaucracy because the rules on the website say that for this you need that and for that you need the other and for the other you need something else for which you need the first thing, and I go in circles for hours or days or weeks or months or years because their stated rules say there is no way to get what I need, and when I talk to somebody else theyâre like âjust call them?â and Iâm like âhow could that help? the rules say that what Iâm trying to do is impossibleâ
And all of that? Thatâs how âtaking things literallyâ ACTUALLY affects your life as an adult. Itâs not âhaha you think âgetting under your skinâ means parasitesâ. Itâs âyou have real difficulty functioning in the world because everyone else is conveying things through implication and assuming that you know that rules are flexible and questions are approximate and youâre supposed to lie on job applications, and you donâtâ.
Marvel Comics #1000: Weâre Calling Him Ben
I feel this is an important addition. He saves so many people on a regular basis that this just keeps happening. And he feels so much for his uncle that the answer is always the same.
âŚ. This hits different when you realise heâs canonically Jewish
Can you please elaborate ? Iâm curious as to what it means
You can read a pretty good summary of it here, but as (most likely) Ashkenazi Jews, PP probably follows the minhag (custom) that says âthat by naming a newborn child after a deceased loved one, the soul lives on through the child.â (Quoted from the site linked above.) And given how his Uncle Ben died, it just makes it all the more sadder tbh.
another fine distinction is that the soul isnât thought to be reincarnated, itâs that the memory of the loved one is kept alive and more good deeds in life can be inspired by (and thus partially attributed to) the dead. âmay their memory be a blessingââthe memory of the deceased is honored, respected, and who they were is retold as inspiration to the next generation.Â
benâs memory is a blessing. thatâs extremely jewish. spiderman is inspired not just by the shame of his death, but by the moral teachings heâd given peter in life. and his name given to these babies is another part of it: babies named in spidermanâs honor are also very honestly and truly named in his honor, and continue to be blessings to the world.Â
itâs very joyous, i think. very sweet. Â
I swear to God I get happy tears every time I see these panels, and the commentary makes it even better
Always reblog the jewish spiderman lore
Every single week I cycle through a different coffee shop in my town and ask the barista to make me their favorite drink in a medium. I have an entire spiel:
âAll milk is fine, caffeinated and not caffinated iâm game, hot and iced both work, it can be coffee or tea or anything.â
It has yet to fail me. Every time I have tried a new drink I never would have thought to try and every one Iâve had has been amazing. The true delight Iâve seen in baristas faces pondering on what to make me and the joy they have when I like the drink always makes my day and I hope it makes theirs too. Itâs the little things of kindness that can make someoneâs day and I feel that it helps the world be kinder. Highly recommend doing this yourselves.
Just went to a place I go to more often near work and I got a âoh! Itâs you!! :Dâ from one of the baristas when I gave my order. Made my day :)
Update: me and the most common coffee shop I go toâs baristas and I are now friends :)
PEOPLE ARE SAYING IM AN AU OR PROMPT IM NOT A PROMPT IM A REAL BOY I PROMISE
Additional update: I wrote a good review/feedback for the coffee shop and corporate really liked my review, so now everyone in the coffee shop knows my name, knows I gave the review because my order is unique, and I was given a free breakfast sandwich in appreciation.
^tags:
#oh and they start making a mystery drink for me every time I walk in the door now and the baristas will argue on who gets to make the drink
#when the manager I've never seen before went 'are you (full first and last name)' and thanked me for the review I was so happy #THEY PINNED IT ON A BOARD BEHIND THEM SO I SEE IT EVERY TIME I ORDER COFFEE NOW #AAAAAAA
#they're all so sweet I'm debating on giving some of my fav baristas my number so I can ask for their dietary restrictions to make them soup
Seeing people reblog this post with tags along the lines of âhumanity is goodâ makes me so happy man. My singular goal in life is if I manage to have a conversation with a person and they walk away at least a bit happier than before, Iâve succeeded in my lifeâs mission. My impact on the world might not be huge but to those around me and the few that I interact with, spreading that little bit of joy can mean so much to others and watching that joy impact others is truly amazing.
make the transfem that's bigger and taller than you feel cute and safe or I'll fucking kill you btw
thank you ao3 for being an archive and not an algorithm. thank you for letting me like things without consequences, thank you for being free with no ads, thank you for having lawyers to defend our freedom of speech. thank you tag wranglers. thank you to all authors and thank you ao3
Heâs on the warehouse floor. Bleeding. Broken. Tied up. Jokerâs got the crowbar. The bombâs ticking.
And Jason?
Heâs done being scared.
That angerâthe betrayal, the abandonment, the injusticeâ It ignites all at once.
Then:
âJason Todd of Earth⌠you have great rage in your heart.â
A crack of red lightning.
The ring slips on his finger like it was always meant to be there. The chains melt off. His wounds vanish in a blaze of crimson.
Joker freezes mid-swing.
Jason rises, floating, eyes glowing like fire. The ring pulses with fury.
Jason: âYou want to laugh? Letâs see you laugh at this.â
The bomb explodesâoutward. Controlled. Jokerâs weapon turns into molten slag.
Jason doesnât hold back. Not this time.
And by the time Batman arrives, the warehouse is silent⌠except for Jasonâs breathing.
Bruce sees the ring. Jason doesnât look at him.
Jason: âYou let him live. I didnât.â
Then heâs goneâGothamâs first Red Lantern. Not a sidekick. Not a soldier. Just vengeance that finally got to speak.