Chronic illness blows, friends
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Chronic illness blows, friends
0/10, do not recommend
every day i think about the disc war finale
People who still think this is funny or clever are unbelievably pathetic.
When someone doesn't like [insert fruit or berry] because it's "too sour" and that's how you know they've never tasted a ripe one 😔
Lucifer you say God and Jesus were technically one and the same. What of Mary Magdelene then? She was widely accepted in Christianity as the wife of Jesus Christ, and if Jesus was simply a mortal extension of God himself what was the point of taking a wife at all seeing as they had no children? Do you think there were plans to continue Jesus' bloodline on earth before he was ultimately crucified?
"Well, that's all a little... complicated. No, there were definitely no plans to continue is bloodline, and I'm not even sure if those rumors about him and Mary Magdelene are true. 'Widely accepted' might be a bit of a stretch, and if it did happen, I obviously wasn't invited to the wedding.
"But the whole Holy Trinity stuff is really hard to explain, as there's really no earthly equivalent. And I'm the wrong person to be teaching a Sunday School class, so I'm not even going to try. What I can tell you, though, is that Jesus came to Earth and became human in order to go through the full spectrum of the human experience. Him dying for everyone's sins only worked because he lived the perfect life with all the same temptations as everyone else, so that when people are saved, his sinless life stands in for theirs. But that wouldn't have worked, if he didn't live the full human experience. And sometimes, falling in love and getting married is just part of that experience. Not sure if it was part of his, but it certainly could have been!"
Nah it's totally normal to send a trans person this for saying I think trump would be a worse president for this country than biden even if I think biden is doing horrible things in Palestine. Global politics are totally black and white and I haven't been pro Palestine since like 2013. You totally changed my mind so well with that meme.
B I N O D
Is the head of the UN
@sixba | continued from here!
As the cub climbed the tree, Mauti watched him carefully. And.. oh, so he thought he was safe up there, did he? Even went so far as to mock the crocodile? Well, well, little cub. It’s time to learn a very surprising lesson. The twenty-foot croc made his way toward the tree, heavy tail swaying and thumping the ground as he moved, a low hiss whispering from his throat. And then.. claws, scaly webbed feet began pushing against the tree, and soon Mauti was climbing.
“See.. That’s where you’re wrong, little cub.” He growled. “We may not look like it, but crocs can climb just fine.” He knew the cub was cornered now, and the thorns of the acacia tree hardly bothered Mauti’s thick hide. Up, and up, he dragged himself into the tree, jaws ready to snap down on Simba’s little body, and- A brown blur came leaping into the tree, as a caracal collided forcefully with Mauti’s head, all four paws pushing hard against him.
“Back off, ya scaly bully!” Giza bapped his paws against Mauti’s eyes now, and his nose too. And he jumped on top of his back, where the croc couldn’t get him. “Get outta the tree, and pick on someone your own strength, why don’t ya?!”
“Someone like you, Giza?” Mauti tossed his head, snapping his jaws at the caracal before he dropped from the tree, and Giza followed him, paws batting at his nose and eyes still, as he leapt back and forth, dodging the croc’s snapping jaws. And then- there was more movement, something smaller than the caracal making his way up the tree. A mongoose, but not the sort usually found anywhere in Africa.
“You okay, kid?” Sumu carefully made his way closer, picking his way around a few thorns. “Didn’t getcha, did he?”