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Please stop trigger tagging with #epilepsy tw/cw/warning/etc.
I need every single person to understand how horrible tumblrâs tagging system is
I go into the tag for epilepsy and its all flashing lights. We canât use our own tag because people without epilepsy fill it up with improper warnings.
Use âflashingâ in place of âepilepsyâ in your tags. You arenât warning people of epileptics, youâre warning us of flashing lights. Please please tag properly. Epileptics say this endlessly and constantly and itâs ignored. You are risking lives by doing this.
Hereâs proof of what I mean:
THIS POST IS 100% OKAY TO REBLOG, I ENCOURAGE PEOPLE WITHOUT EPILEPSY TO ESPECIALLY DO SO!
I will receive 3 pieces of great news THIS WEEK. I claim it, manifest it & believe it
Okay, but what is your momâs hyperfixation? I feel like those are weirder and more ghoulish than the typical dad hyperfixation. Anyway, my momâs are: The Lindbergh Kidnapping, Patty Heart and what I can best summarize as âLawsuits between members of the Johnson & Johnson Family from the 1870s to Tila Tequilaâ
Chickens.
So Iâm finally getting around to doing the Icon change thing with iPhones and I decided to do a Hinata/Kenma theme from Haikyuu. Some apps I canât find new icons for so these are some of the ones I made. Feel free to use them
Note: they donât look so good up close but once they become icons, they look fine
Hey did you know I keep a google drive folder with linguistics and language books  that I try to update regularlyÂ
**UPDATE**
I have restructured the folders to make them easier to use and managed to add almost all languages requested and then some
Please let me know any further suggestions
@bintafriqiya !!đ
employees should be allowed to steal, actually
idk. yesterday was a slow day and at the end of it, I still stared into a cash drawer, one of three, that had more than my rent in it, even if you only count the 20s. I spent a lot of that day trying to calculate in my head how many hours of work equal one pair of pants, let alone how many hours of work equals the fun thing I want to do next month.
I feel a cough coming on, because I work in a drug store, and all of my customers are sick. I always feel a little bit sick, now. I canât afford to eat well enough to keep my body healthy. Cough medicine is worth two hours and 20 minutes of work. Our store probably bought a case of cough medicine for they price weâre selling one box. If this cough gets worse, I might have to call out, which will cost me more than the medicine in the long run- but that doesnât give me the money to buy the medicine right now. I stock a case onto the shelf. I donât buy any.
A mom wrangling three crying, sick kids enters my line and sets two types of childrenâs medicine down, says theyâre both on sale and thank god for that. I ring her up, and she gets very quiet, because she misread the sign, and her total is twice as high as she was expecting. Her youngest screams in the cart, because sheâs burning up with fever. Her mother very quietly asks, please, sheâs so sorry, if I could please take the more expensive one off her total.
I agree, I move the box below the counter, and when sheâs not looking, I slip it into her bag. I pray as hard as I can that if she notices the âmistakeâ she says nothing, because I so desperately want her to have that medicine. The store has lost profit at the cost of a childâs health. I donât bat an eye. This is a terminable offense. If Iâm presented with the same situation tonight, Iâll do it in a heartbeat.
The myth of evil employees stealing from the company falls apart the second you realize the company would shoot you dead to make a profit. This isnât two equal players, one of whom is stealing from the other. This is someone fighting for survival versus someone fighting to make an extra million. Itâs not equal.
Employees should be able to steal, actually.
I work at a gas station. My boss knows I canât afford to buy the stuff we sell half the time. She knows I struggle with energy to go home and cook. Because of that, she gives me expired foods that she has written off. She tells me that if Iâm really hungry, I can go into the aisles and grab something to eat, as long as I put the packaging on her shelf for her to write off. I feel bad doing the second one though so most of the time, Iâll just steal a fresh biscuit in the morning that we donât even count. But my boss is persistent that I make sure Iâm eating well enough and will even hand me a bag of cheezits or something and tell me she paid for them when she didnât
Eating gummy worms and watching criminal minds while sitting on the side of the road in my car. Got a flat tire and waiting for my mom to come back with my tire. She was sweet enough to go get me a new tire since I donât get paid till tomorrow
this made me happy :)Â
i hope every other jewish person who sees this today has a lovely dayÂ
[ID: Post banner, on the left is a blue Star of David. The banner is Blue on blue and reads âThis user strongly supports the safety and well being of Jewish peopleâ end ID]
I hope the description is right since Iâm partially colourblind and literally just see a blue box but if it is right! Iâm not Jewish and donât know anything about it but I want safety for the Jewish people
I need this.
Reblogged last year, hoping it comes this year
the whole mutual thing is really overhyped on this site. sometimes interests donât match up and thatâs the only reason why there isnât a mutual following. if youâre a regular in my inbox or my notifications, i have visited your blog before. if i didnât want you around for any reason, you would be blocked. so yeah. you can spam my notes and/or talk with me (and possibly become my friend) even if iâm not following you back. no worries.
not to be maya on side but please do not call someone or something âmayanâ when talking about our people, culture, etc. âmayanâ refers to our language family (a language FAMILY, in which there are plenty of unique languages). we are the maya, not the mayans. i am maya, not mayan. it is the indigenous maya community, not the indigenous mayan community.Â
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I forgot about this
I havenât seen this show up on my dash ONCE yet this Chanukah season I have to do everything by myself
oh gods it was parents evening again tonight..
other parents: how did you do that?
Me:do what?
Other parents: your teenager is eating a salad..
Me:i never forced him eat, now he will pretty much eat anythingâŚexcept chicken casserole which we both agree is gross
Other parents:we donât get it.
Me: our only rules are bed at eleven on a school night and donât hack any important government agencies.
Other parents: you donât restrict screen time?
Me: you know 95% of kids will self regulate, given the chance?
Other parents: thats not true
Me: have you tried it?
other parents:âŚbut, now heâs reading 1984
Me: he has had a university reading level since he was 12, what am i going to do censor his reading material?
other Parents: what if he reads something you donât approve of..
Me: i fail to see your reasoningâŚ
Me: you know he cooks too..itâs our mother/son time, we talk about his friendsâŚ
other Parents: he talks??
That âhe talks??â bit gets me
Yeah, kids talk. If your kid doesnât talk to you, itâs because of one of two reasons:
Youâve created such a hostile/unwelcoming home environment that they donât feel comfortable enough to talk
You have signaled to them somehow, some way, that you donât care about what they have to say. That what they have to say isnât important.
Kids are not stupid, not at any age level. They pick up on shit and they remember and then when they grow to be teenagers, they know who they can talk to about stuff and who they canât.
My 13 year old nephew is not particularly affectionate with his mother and he rarely talks to her about anything important, but there are times I canât get that kid to stop hanging off me and he has those serious conversations with me, like when we discussed his friends coming out to him as bisexual.
Itâs not even that hard to make a kid feel loved and welcome. I donât even know what my nephew is talking about half the time with his games, but theyâre important to him, so I let him talk and I make appropriate noises of shock and sympathy when they are needed.
He watches a lot of YT channels, so weâve discussed the importance of regulating your media, because I donât want motherfuckers like PewDiePie shaping his world view.
He reads anything from Stephen King to manga and he does that because Iâve been reading him books since he was a baby. I do it with all of my nieces and nephews; when they get school-aged and old enough to read on their own, our âusâ time is going to the bookstore and letting them pick out a drink and a book.
Because reading is important to me and I want it to be important to them, too. Now, itâs not something I suggest, itâs something that my nephew asks for.
âI finished my book, Aunt [Dessie], when can we go to the bookstore again?â
And when I tell him a date, I make sure to keep it.
Saying, âYou can talk to me about anythingâ and âyou can rely on meâ is all well and good, but words are just words. You have to mean it and you have to show them that you mean it.
Otherwise, when it gets to those important moments in their life, theyâre gonna shut you out rather than let you in.
Seriously though, you guys. Like.
Here is a secret:
Children and adolescents are actually fucking desperate for adult attention and approval. They really are. Even the ones that have in fact kinda got fucked up so far and have learned that The Only Kind Of Attention Theyâll Get Is Bad and so act like shitheads, or the ones that have learned to be inhibited (and it might not even be you who inhibited them, it mighta been their peers or some teacher somewhere, which sucks!) and learned that by showing need theyâll just end up humiliated, or whatever?
Yeah them too.
Kids want to make you happy.
Theyâre often TERRIBLE AT IT. Theyâre kids. Their brains donât work right, their bodies are weird, they have terrible impulse control, horrible deferred satisfaction, theyâre shitty at projecting future consequences, and especially if they HAVENâT been taught theyâre probably bad at showing you positive emotions!
Theyâre BAD AT IT. And they often donât want anyone to know it. And theyâre embarrassed about it.
But they desperately want to. So much.
So one of the most crucial things is:
a) make sure they know how to make you happy. Donât assume they can figure it out! They probably canât!
b) make sure thatâs something that is literally possible for them to do.
c) make sure, when they do it, that you SHOW THEM YOUâRE HAPPY WITH IT.
It is absolutely ASTONISHING HOW FAST this can create a self-sustaining cycle with the SMALLEST of starts.
I want to addâyou can create a place that is safe for your kids, that encourages them to talk, that rewards and accepts their behaviorâand sometimes they still stop talking.
Kids are people. Which means sometimes they go through shit that they arenât ready to talk about.
Your job as a parent is to remind them youâre there when they are, remind them theyâre safe, and give them room to be a person with heavy shit. And listen, because if you do your job right, they will eventually talk to you again.
I want to add that what @findingfeather said goes especially true if your kids are not neuroptypical because sometimes itâs hard to know what makes someone happy! Thereâs nothing wrong in telling someone to please do xyz if itâs reasonable and attainable! And honestly this can go for anyone, make your needs and wants known and encourage others to do the same
As an assistant manager of a gas station, please listen to this advice
Do NOT FUCKING FALL ASLEEP WHILE PUMPING GAS
I now have to go out in 10 degree weather and clean up a gas spill because the dude fell asleep and it overflowed out of his car