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Anyone who promotes the blurring of lines between romantic and platonic interactions should have their jaws welded together because ion wanna hear that bs, there’s a very strict boundary between the two and if that isn’t clear with your words or actions then consider yourself a problem, a tumor on this world that needs to be removed
After reaching a peak in late 2021 of close to $2.9 billion, sales of art-related NFTs fell to under $1.5 billion in 2022, according to an A
By early 2021, NFTs — or non-fungible tokens — were already part of popular culture. And interest was rising. Almost overnight, hundreds of artists became millionaires. Celebrities such as soccer player Cristiano Ronaldo and social media influencer Paris Hilton signed up to sell their own NFTs and to become buyers. The fever reached its peak when an NFT of Twitter co-founder Jack Dorsey’s first tweet sold for $2.9 million. The tweet “Just setting up my twttr” — which Dorsey posted in March 2006 — was purchased by Malaysia-based entrepreneur Sina Estavi on the Valuables platform. A year later, in April 2022, the tycoon tried to resell the NFT at auction. He announced that half of the proceeds would go to charity. He expected to make around $48 million. When the auction closed after seven days, the highest bid was just $280. Has the NFT bubble burst?
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There’s this bigot in my journalism course who literally, all that comes out of his mouth is shit, basically, most of the time. Honestly, it has gotten to the point where when we try to argue ((and by we I mean the rest of the class because I wanna do is tell him to fuck off and don’t have an argument until like a minute later)) he just doesn’t. budge. his. opinion. And it’s the most infuriating thing. One of the girls in class the other day came over to speak to me and my friend and she was like “you realise you make a face every time he opens his mouth, right?” and I was like “I didn’t but I don’t care anyway” and basically now every time he opens his mouth she tends to just look at me briefly and I’m there trying to not open my mouth to tell him to fuck off. we’re a month into class and I hate somebody with a burning passion. I’m stuck with him for 2 years.
Shitty drawing for the win! Also *clears throat* I TOLD YOU SO!!!!!!
I Know What You Are
There they stood, two figures in a moonlit forest. If Castiel had any lick of sense, he would run. He knew his companion - though he had the skill to catch up eventually - would allow him to flee. Something kept him, though. Something that was greater than him, or the man behind him. “I know what you are,” the angel murmured with a hint of reverence, “You’re impossibly strong, and self-loathing. Your looks are effortless in the morning. Your prayers are relentless, and somehow you’re still incredibly fit even though you eat too many hamburgers. You don’t leave the house without a knife… How old are you?” “Cas, what the hell are you doing?” Breaking character for a moment, the angel turned and cast a frustrated glance at the man. “I saw this is a movie, Dean. It was romantic.” Green eyes squinted at him, “Cas, this is… you know what, I’m just gonna’ let you keep going.” “Thank you, Dean.” Cas turned away again and squinted into the trees. “Where was I?” “‘I know what you are’”, Dean prompted with a little bit of irritation. This is not what he’d had in mind when Cas had dragged him out here. Cas hummed in acknowledgement and then settled back into character. “I know what you are.” Dean, sighing, replied: “Say it, Cas. Say it out loud.” Castiel, warrior of Heaven, took a deep breath and whispered his last line with an endearing amount of suspense. “Winchester.”
That awkward moment when your brother-in-law says that, not only was Steve Rogers straight, but he was probably homophobic as well...