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Bro even sleeping gettin boring now
we do not need midnight sun. we need a twilight book from robert pattinson's pov
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This post goes around Tumblr every year, and itâs always true. Thereâs never been an uneventful or boring January.
Thank you for being a friend.
Estelle Gettlemen: July 25, 1923 - July 22, 2008
Beatrice Arthur: May 13, 1922 - April 25, 2009
Eddi-Rue McClanahan: February 21, 1934 - June 3, 2010
Betty Marion White Ludden: January 17, 1922 - December 31, 2021
EVERYTIME I SEE THIS POST IâM AFRAID TO SCROLL TO THE END OF IT BECAUSE I ALWAYS THINK BETTY WHITE HAS DIED
Betty White, last of the jedi.
Reblog Jedi Betty for good luck now and forever
She is turning fuckin 100 next month. January 17th 2022, she will literally be 100 years old. Iâm in awe of this woman.
Every time I get groceries Iâm always appalled at how little you can get for like, $20. I was making banana pudding so I needed vanilla wafers but the brand name nilla wafers cost $4 a box. The minimum wage in my state is $7.25/hr. My friend put it really well when he said âimagine you work for an hour and someone hands you two boxes of nilla wafers and said âactually this is a bit more than what I owe youââ
How are some of yâall missing the point so bad. âShop at aldi insteadâ âmake your own foodâ âdonât buy brand nameâ âdonât buy unhealthy processed foodâ Itâs not about the box of cookies. This is about how minimum wage pays peanuts and has stagnated for 12 years while the cost of living keeps growing. No one wants your financial advice about how to survive on beans and rice and frozen veggies. The smartest grocery list in the world is not gonna help you budget your way out of poverty. Please get a grip for the love of god
Thereâs no need to check my Spotify wrapped .i am the most played this this year .
This just hit me. Iâm so Southern my family has a matriarch and no one in the family knows for sure how old she is. We all also got into a heated debate about the existence of her glass eye (still not confirmed). Sheâs in her 90s- we think- beat cancer, outlived two husbands, had seven children and has outlived three of them, survived The Great Depression, and either her dad or her grandfather was a full blooded Cherokee Indian⌠possibly the tribeâs leader but no one really knows for sure.
She also once lit into my dadâs school bus driver, cussing him black and blue about how he treated the kids and didnât realize she had a butcherâs knife in her hand until he RAN away. She didnât have any more trouble out of him.
âŚI wish to know how and why this just occured to you, please
I had an eloquent reason but really what it boils down to is I think Mamaw is a cryptid. The running joke in the family is that Mamaw will be at the end of the world with the twinkies and the cockroaches.
Iâm not sure itâs a joke anymore, I think itâs a premonition.
Two years ago one of my cousins wanted to bring her wife to thanksgiving and Joe was all âew no wayâ and Mamaw stood her ass up and said âWho the hell do you think you are, saying who is and isnât welcome in my house? This ainât your house- you get out! I say who is welcome and YOU is not welcome. Now SCAT!â while slapping at him and then sat back down and asked my cousin if her wife ate catfish. Joe tried to come back in and she popped the tennis balls off her walker and threw them at him until he left
No matter how old Mamaw gets, her hair is still solid black. She still hasnât gone gray and sheâs never once died her hair. Her kids all have heads full of gray hair, and my father- her grandson- is starting to go gray. Mamaw? Nothing. I swear she looks exactly the same as she did when I was a kid.
Mamaw got Covid-19. She presented with symptoms and was rushed to the ER with a dangerously high fever and next to no oxygen. The doctors took note of her age (sheâs apparently 93 as best she can guess) and her vitals and, well, Mamaw wasnât gonna make it past Monday.
By Sunday night the fever was gone and she was complaining that the hospital didnât get WWE and she was gonna âmiss my wrasslin shows!â.
She was home and completely fine by Tuesday. By Wednesday she was calling up the anti-maskers in our family just to call them idiots and hang up.
Gods above, your Mamaw would scare Cthulu into submission.
Mamaw would probably fish Cthulhu out of the sea and fry him up along with the catfish
is it possible for someone to hate cats and still be a good person?
absolutely the fuck not
Story time
A friend of a friend has the superpower of making people realize their trans. Pretty much anyone he's come in contact with has later realized they're trans.
This power is so pronounced that he got into a car accident and a few weeks later the person in the other car came out as trans.
Power of trans your gender
Not a major car accident, just a little gender bender
reverse communion
why did this make me laugh so fucking much
I think my favorite jokes are the ones that werenât even all that funny until I was an adult, and now theyâre fucking hilarious. Iâm not even talking about the dirty jokes. Iâm talking about in Finding Nemo where the sharks are having fucking AA for fish eating. Remember that shit? âI am a nice shark, not a mindless eating machine. If I am to change this image, I must first change myself.â Who ever thought of that? That was brilliant. Or what about that time in Shrek 2 where Shrek and Donkey infiltrate the castle pretending to be union workers? Little me didnât give a shit about unions but big me is remembering Shrek going âItâs okay buddy, weâre from the unionâ and the desk worker secretively âwe donât even have dental,â and Shrek just shakes his head and looks at Donkey like he canât believe this shit and goes, âThey donât even have dental.â What the fuck. Iâm dying of laughter. Who comes up with this shit.
A student once asked anthropologist Margaret Mead, âWhat is the earliest sign of civilization?â The student expected her to say a clay pot, a grinding stone, or maybe a weapon. Margaret Mead thought for a moment, then she said, âA healed femur.â A femur is the longest bone in the body, linking hip to knee. In societies without the benefits of modern medicine, it takes about six weeks of rest for a fractured femur to heal. A healed femur shows that someone cared for the injured person, did their hunting and gathering, stayed with them, and offered physical protection and human companionship until the injury could mend. Mead explained that where the law of the jungleâthe survival of the fittestârules, no healed femurs are found. The first sign of civilization is compassion, seen in a healed femur.
â Ira Byock, The Best Care Possible: A Physicianâs Quest to Transform Care Through the End of Life (x)
Fun fact! This is a Dmanisi skull from Georgia, another type of hominin to us.Â
Notice that jaw? When we lose our teeth, over time our jawbone heals the gaps, making it smooth, so when archaeologists discover skulls centuries later they can tell whether the tooth was lost after death (as the bone didnât grow to cover the hole) or during the individualâs life.
The majority of this jaw has healed, so this person would have lived a number of years with basically no teeth. The age of this skull, according to wiki, is 1.8 million years.
This means that millions of years ago this person had a diet with soft, easy foods, and that others in the group would have known, understood, and helped by specialising their foraging for this one individual.
Or, in the words of my lecturer when we covered this, âSomeone would have had to chew up this personâs food for them. Every day. Multiple times. For years.âÂ