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Always shit on good people, theyâll make sure to wipe up after you, anyways.
Never have I ever reblogged something so fast and wholeheartedly BE A BITCH IF IT MEANS BEING SAFE, THEY AINâT WORTH IT
I was in line at Aldi and this girl with two toddlers in front of me had her card declined and she looked so fucking sad and said âlet me call my husband real quickâ and it was only 18 dollars, so I just paid for it, and she was very sweet and then as she walked off, the lady behind me said `âYou know that was probably a scam, right?â and like, even if it was, like what a sad fucking scam, right? 18 dollars at the Aldi. If youâre âscammingâ me for some Tyson chicken and apple juice and cauliflower, then just take my fucking money.Â
âA scamâ people are fucking wild. Â
This happened to me, too. A woman had used WIC for the majority of her stuff (which I say from personal experience is such a long and embarrassing process) and to buy the remainder of her groceries, which included diapers and wipes, she used a card, and it got declined. I bought the other $30 of her groceries because hey, Iâve been there, and now Iâm not. She was extremely emotional and began to cry and even hugged me. My mom called me on the drive home and could tell I had been crying myself, asked what was wrong, and when I told her what happened, she berated me for being âduped.â I couldnât believe she could be so disappointed in one of her children for doing something- nice? Is that the hill you want to die on? Getting mad about people needing groceries?
people whoâve never had to worry about money always think itâs a âscamâ when other people desperately need money. itâs rly irritating and gross.
Marvel directors: Even when actors like Chris Evans do their own stunts, we make sure theyâre VERY wired in and rehearse a lot before filming. We also add dangerous weapons in in post so thereâs no chance of danger, even with a prop. :)
Good Omens directors: Weâre making David Tennant DRIVE A FLAMING CAR and IF HE DIES, HE DIES
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If he dies
HE DIES.
WTFÂ
I SAY WHAT THE FÂ
WHAT WAS HAPPENING !??!
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*ah, i need to elaborate, iâm not stressed over this, iâm .. uhm. shook, more like it, yes, ahhahahÂ
IS THIS TRUE? OMG !!!
I just remember something, due to this article hereÂ
The fire at the bookstore was real and the burning books were also real, too ( they collected thrown away books and made them look like antique books)
BONUS:
Just a reminder that Vincent van Gogh did not eat yellow paint to make himself feel happy, he ate paint, and drank different chemicals because he was suicidal and this is why he was not allowed in his studio while having breakdowns. He also did not paint starry night and his other great works because he was depressed, he painted most of them while he was in recovery and demonstrated his hopefulness and love of the world through this. Most of his great works were painted from his room at a hospital. Van Goghâs depression should not be glorified. His hope and effort toward a better life, as well as his recovery from depression should be glorified.
Min kĂŠreste har en teori om at, alt efter hvor godt han knepper mig i lĂžbet af aftenen/natten/ morgenen, jo flere bananpandekager laver jeg til ham (os) om morgenen.
Hvis der er nogen race, der fortjener at uddÞ, sÄ er det os. Ikke dyrene. Vi bor kun til leje hos Moder Natur. Det har vi glemt, men det skal vi nok blive mindet om, nÄr vi ender med at udslette os selv, fordi vi har udslettet alt andet omkring os
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âWe want the museum to understand that the moai are our family, not just rocks. For us [the statue] is a brother; but for them it is a souvenir or an attraction,â said Anakena Manutomatoma, who serves on the islandâs development commission. âOnce eyes are added to the statues, an energy is breathed into the moai and they become the living embodiment of ancestors whose role is to protect us.â
isnt the point of a museum to preserve history though? id prefer something be in a controlled environment than outside in the elements.
The moai have been standing JUST fine in the open in the island for literal centuries. Believe it or not, the Rapa Nui are NOT stupid; they know their island, how to live in it, and what materials and treatment to those materials do or do not last in the island theyâve called their home for ages. The moai are MADE to be âoutside in the elementsâ.
And preserved for whom? Iâm sure my ancestors wouldnât feel itâs preservation to have a LIVING piece of their culture stolen by colonizers and kept away from them all this fucking long when I assure you, no one asked for their permission to take it in the first place.
Thatâs not fucking âpreservingâ, thatâs just fucking stealing, and a loss of culture for the Rapa Nui.
Well then my God, every museum in the world should give all their artifacts back to the entitled people who want them.
Damn right they should give back all their STOLEN artifacts. How the fuck are you this fucking stupid that youâd call the people who MADE and are the rightful owners of those artifacts âentitledâ WHEN THE ARTIFACTS BELONG TO THEM AND MUSEUMS
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Imagine this. Your grandmother has a ring she made. Thereâs a very particular way of making the ring that she employed, one thatâs been handed down through your family line for centuries. Itâs a beautiful ring. One day, when sheâs not home, someone comes into your house, steals the ring, and puts it in a museum. When you ask for it back, they go âbut itâs beautiful! And the technique is one weâve never seen! Surely it belongs somewhere everyone can see it!â And yeah, the ring is beautiful, but itâs important to you because she used to play with it when she would tell you stories. Maybe, if the museum had asked for the ring, allowed you to write the description so it honored your grandmother, given you a choice in the matter, you might have considered donating it. Hell, if they had commissioned a piece from you using the same technique you probably would have been ecstatic to show your familyâs art to the world. But they didnât. They stole it. And to add insult to injury, they wonât even admit that they did so. This is what has happened with the Easter Island heads. And this is why they should give them back.
We shouldnât need a fucking analogy to explain why you donât steal shit from people, but this is a pretty good one.
Donât forget the part where you demand they return the ring that was stolen from your house and they call you âentitledâ for trying to exercise your rightful claim to your culture and property.
Colonizers literally stole human remains but weak flex calling people entitled because they want their dead relative that you grave robbed back.
The world is in tears after Notre Dame, meanwhile we sit idle by as marvels millions of years in the making (eg: The Great Barrier Reef, The Amazon Rainforest) continue to degrade through our actions.
For Guds skyld lad dig selv leve, ikke bare en gang i mellem, men i hvert minut. OgsÄ selvom andre synes du gÞr det forkert, selvom de prÞver at holde dig fast i deres valg. Du er din og sÄdan Mà du leve, for hvis liv er det ellers?
i wanna know who i couldve been without the abuse
Han havde mange af sine gode dage, men indimellem var han lidt for pÄtrÊngende og krÊvede min kropslige nÊrvÊr, selv nÄr jeg sagde nej tak. Han var endda venlig nok til at hjÊlpe mig i tÞjet igen, efter vores gÞren og laden.
Nok tog hans ikke min mÞdom, af hvad jeg ved, men han vidste at nÄr man kilder en person sÄ ryger deres parader hurtigt ned og de kan ikke forsvare sig selv det mindste. Nu om dage er jeg ved at fÄ et panik anfald, nÄr folk helt uskyldigt kilder mig, bare for sjov.
Han var endda sĂ„ venlig, elskvĂŠrdig og en vidunderlig mand, nĂ„r vi ikke var alene, og ja endda selv nĂ„r vi var, i en sĂ„dan grad at han fik min fulde prepubertĂŠre alders empathy og sympaty for at han jo ikke skulle i ende i fĂŠngsel, for dĂ©t han gjorde. Han sagde jo at han godt vidste at hvad dĂ©t âviâ gjorde var forkert. Men var det virkelig noget han skulle spĂŠrres indenfor, sĂ„ han aldrig kunne hjĂŠlpe min familie igen, da han jo var handymanden der klarede alle de hĂ„rdere nĂždvendige ting?
Jeg bad om hjÊlp, men jeg tror egentligt bare at de troede det havde vÊret et enkeltstÄende mareridt, siden jeg aldrig nÊvnte det igen. Hun lovede jo at have talt med manden og han havde forsikret hende om, at han aldrig ville gÞre noget der ville fÄ mig til at fÞle mig sÄ krÊnket, igen. AltsÄ, lige indtil at vi var alene sammen endnu engang.
Og selv nu, 10 Är efter, spÞrger jeg mig selv igen og igen, om det nu virkelig var sÄ slemt? Alt imens at jeg gang pÄ gang grÊder mig selv i sÞvn, igen og igen.
âThe tyrant dies and his rule is over, the martyr dies and his rule begins.â
â SĂžren Kierkegaard, Journals
SÞger flere mennesker i mit liv, der bare gerne vil sidde pÄ en cafe eller restaurant og dele en flaske vin og sniksnakke om alt mellem himmel og jord. Det er en alt for undervurderet beskÊftigelse