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My mom wants to know what we'll be doing and she wants me home by 8

hey who wants to start a gang

I'd be too scared that I'd accidentally send it to someone. My notes are kept in Microsoft Word.

am i the only one who uses email drafts as notes

Anonymous asked: Wait, I signed up for a trans kid when I decided to become pregnant? Are you joking or are you really that crazy?

Hey there, 

I’m not joking at all and I don’t really see how this would be a laughing matter to you. 

Yes, you signed up for a trans kid. And while we are at it, you also signed up for a disabled kid. Autistic kid. Gay kid. A kid who doesn’’t look like you. A deaf kid. A kid who will have interests that don’t match up with yours at all. You signed up for a shy kid and a loud kid and a kid who wets the bed and a sick kid.  

That’s the beauty, the miracle of parenthood, don’t you agree? You decide to care for a little person you don’t even know yet. You decide to open your heart and home to them, you promise to nurture and love and protect a tiny human being. How can you promise that, if not unconditionally? 

You can’t pick and choose your kid. Maybe even more importantly, they can’t choose you. They depend on you to keep that promise - and not only if they live up to whatever expectations you had. 

With all my love, 

Tumblr Dad

pet pets

So would you say the artist worked... sonic fast?

i do trust sonic... but now i'm a lil bit suspicious

No author is entitled to comments, to interaction, to reblogs or likes or reviews or anything, but in a community where you’re essentially a bunch of indie writers, that’s the lifeblood that keeps people *posting*. Writing doesn’t necessarily stop, but when someone feels like no one gives a shit whether you’re sharing or not, you quit sharing.

I am having a crisis

type “i am” in the tags and whatever comes up first is your new mandatory kin

My mom had an abortion and I found out when I was a teenager and she was going on and on about abortion laws. Nobody but her and my dad knew she had an abortion.

A few months later my grandmother was going on and on about how horrible abortion is and I was arguing with her about it. She asked me "What if one of your siblings was aborted???" Obviously I couldn't out my mom and say "Oh yeah perfectly fine, been there done that!" But like, that question didn't exactly hit me like she had hoped it would.

Thanks mom.

i hate those posts that are like "what if your mother aborted you?" because it's LIKE. i value my mother as having her own agency above my existence simply because she came first. if she aborted me, id be fine with it because in the fucking hypothetical of un-existence & knowing, id rather her have access to safe abortion than having to carry & birth when she didn't want to like wtf kind of egotistical question is that. do u not value yr mother in the least. whatever joys you've gotten out of life aren't greater than yr mother's choice

I've absolutely never left the Fandom but my best friend read the first couple books in middle school and introduced them to her older sister. Her older sister proceeded to talk about the series nonstop and spoil the entire series for her and it completely turned my friend off from PJO.

However, I also talk about it a lot. I try not to but things like the casting for Percy I get excited about??? Anyway, she decided to reread the series now.

Everyone keeps talking about how they’re “returning” to being a PJO fan and I’m like??? I never left?

I've tried about 10 different medications over the course of 6 years and only now have I found one that works for me. There IS a medication that probably works for you. But damn does it take forever to find.

they should make medication that works

The mist made us think it was normal. We all saw reasonably aged humans going on life threatening dangerous quests.

me reading the percy jackson books in fifth grade: yeah that’s a normal age for them to go on all those insane quests

me age 21 seeing the percy casting and realizing that they were in fact babies: hey what the fuck

Whenever my roommate or I am stressed we have a tea time together ❤

quick what’s ur opinion on tea. everyone who sees this is obligated to answer in some way

I actually have 2 stories about this at the same place!!! The first one happened to my roommate, who I worked at the same place with.

We worked at a charity retail store and we were both placed in the clothing department. Which meant all we did was go through giant bins of donated clothes and hung up what could be sold. Really really simple. Not a single customer ever saw us as we worked in the back.

My roommate had a sprained ankle. Also note: we lived down the street and down a hill from the store. We didn't have cars. We walked to and from work from 7 am to 3 pm. My roommate was using a stool to sit on and hang clothes. She got dirty looks from coworkers the entire time and every single time she left to use the restroom or take her breaks or whatever, they'd HIDE her stool!

The second story actually happened to me. I started working there shortly after that so I knew how they felt about sitting at work. But I did not care. We walked to and from work every day and some days we had to make grocery trips, which consisted of us bringing our own bags and filling them with groceries, paying, and lugging the 10 large bags home between the 2 of us. We did that in snow and rain. We didn't have a choice. So I REALLY did not care that my coworkers didn't like that I felt like sitting. I didn't sit my entire shift. I only sat about an hour or two before my shift ended so I could give my feet a break before I had to walk home or get groceries etc. But the LOOKS I got!!! My god!!! They kept taking my stool too whenever I walked away, but I'd just grab another one that wasn't being used.

I have one more story regarding sitting at work in a retail setting. This is a different job. I replaced an elderly woman at a crafts store as she had fallen ill and I think needed surgery. She was recovering for months but I kept hearing stories about her from coworkers. So when I heard she was finally coming back I was excited to meet this legendary woman. When she got back we were both assigned as the cashiers for our shift together and she sat behind the counter in a stool. You know what???? I didn't question it!!! I was fine with her sitting!! I wanted to sit! I wouldn't have cared if she was young and had no health issues and still chose to sit for her shift! She still did the work.

Now for the scary part, because whenever I think of this lady I always think of this moment. We had radios and earpieces at this job for quick and efficient communication. We had a line and we were both taking care of customers. All of a sudden I hear her say over the radio "I'm not feeling well. I think I'm going to pass out." It honestly took me 10 seconds to register what she even said. But as soon as it registered, I stopped what I was doing and looked over at her to see her falling out of her stool, eyes rolled back, falling backwards over herself. I had never experienced this before! Wth??? My body started moving and I started yelling frantically over the radio and a customer called the ambulance. Everything both felt like slow motion but also very fast. She's fine!!! She came to a few minutes later. She decided to retire after that and she stopped working.

Anyway, those are my stories about work and chairs.

“Its lazy for cashiers to sit down

And it’s weird to care. Work shouldn’t be an endurance test. Let me sit. We’re not doing a survivor challenge. You don’t think people can sit down and work at the same time? You’re gonna be real mad when you find out what an office is.”

TODAY IS A VERY IMPORTANT DAY

THE HAND HOLDING

Part 113 of my bakery “enemies” au!

taking a small break after this part because my wrist hurts <3 oops

First / Prev / Next / All

Kofi

I am new and I have never just randomly reblogged or shared things I see and like. I usually just leave a like? So this is gonna take some getting used to haha

yknow ever since people realized tumblr isnt dead and have decided to flock here from twitter and tiktok ive seen a huge influx of people in fandom spaces who dont reblog anything. at all.

like, i used to have an art blog with 340 followers. not a ton but not a small amount either given how this website works with creators. and in my experience back then even the ones who only left likes still reblogged other things or at least posted their own stuff. literally the only empty blogs were clearly bots.

but on this New art blog, i've had so many people with fandom-specific headers and icons with actual usernames as urls and some kind of title or description, but have. Nothing. no posts. all they do is like things. and it's always public, too. their following list and their likes list.

and honestly all it makes me think is that these people are New and also don't know how tumblr works. how likes don't give exposure. not even in a "oh, i know it doesn't give exposure, but i'm still going to reblog anyways" way, but in a genuine honest to god straight up doesn't realize tumblr likes don't work like twitter's.

PLEASE please if you're from tiktok or twitter or whatever please reblog people's art both fandom and original if you like it!! and maybe actually pad out your blog's content in some way so people won't potentially see you as a bot and block you.

REBLOG ARTIST'S WORK. THIS IS THE ONLY WAY THEY GET ANY ATTENTION ON THIS WEBSITE OH MY GOD. PLEASE. I BEG of you

I had people saying I was a witch and into voodoo because of a joke I had with my friends. Whenever it rained or something I'd raise my hands and do a little dance and a chant and pretend I'm casting a spell on the weather. Totally joking and my friends and I had a good laugh. But I'd always get weird looks from strangers. This was high school.

Like in middle school the only rumors abt me that I know about r that I was jewish (we were learning about physical traits used to identify jews during the holocaust) and that I had a crush on some dude bc, for some reason that still eludes me, he spent his last day at school going around telling everyone I confessed to him

I am OFFENDED that I got the cabbage man!

hey let me tell you which a:tla character you remind me of

I'm open about it to all my friends. My mom knows only because I saw my little 9 yr old sister watching it one day and expressed my interest in it (I'm sad I'm more invested in the show than she is). My dad does not know only because there has been no reason to tell him. I don't normally tell people I just met or if I do I do so reluctantly because I'm 23 and embarrassed about it haha.

Because I got curious all of a sudden:

Reblog this and put in the tags who/how many people know you watch Miraculous, /who/how many people know you blog about it, and if you generally are open about either of those things or not

My anxiety and panic disorder would NOT be able to handle that. I would've promptly had a melt down and the entire day would be ruined and this would be a memory I'd think about late at night when I'm trying to go to sleep.

Anyone interested in hearing about the time I accidentally cut a massive line of people to do something but instead of getting yelled at I got applauded?

Ayyyyy

I'm from Tennessee and I can tell you, we treat Dolly like a god. When my roommate moved to TN, my friends and I had to tell her that you don't have to like country music to love Dolly.

In 1990, the high school dropout rate for Dolly Parton's hometown of Sevierville Tennessee was at 34% (Research shows that most kids make up their minds in fifth/sixth grade not to graduate). That year, all fifth and sixth graders from Sevierville were invited by Parton to attend an assembly at Dollywood. They were asked to pick a buddy, and if both students completed high school, Dolly Parton would personally hand them each a $500 check on their graduation day. As a result, the dropout rate for those classes fell to 6%, and has generally retained that average to this day.

Shortly after the success of The Buddy Program, Parton learned in dealing with teachers from the school district that problems in education often begin during first grade when kids are at different developmental levels. That year The Dollywood Foundation paid the salaries for additional teachers assistants in every first grade class for the next 2 years, under the agreement that if the program worked, the school system would effectively adopt and fund the program after the trial period.

During the same period, Parton founded the Imagination Library in 1995: The idea being that children from her rural hometown and low-income families often start school at a disadvantage and as a result, will be unfairly compared to their peers for the rest of their lives, effectively encouraging them not to pursue higher education. The objective of the Imagination library was that every child in Sevier County would receive one book, every month, mailed and addressed to the child, from the day they were born until the day they started kindergarten, 100% free of charge. What began as a hometown initiative now serves children in all 50 states, Australia, Canada, and the United Kingdom, mailing thousands of free books to children around the world monthly.

On March 1, 2018 Parton donated her 100 millionth book at the Library of Congress: a copy of "Coat of Many Colors" dedicated to her father, who never learned to read or write.

shipping fictional characters together as an adult is actually very fun and i encourage it. it is also one of the worst things you can do to yourself and should not be attempted. it's very simple really.

you cant tell me adrien and nathalie havent become best friends over making fun of his dad. they are the only people on earth who fully understand the gravity of gabriel’s theatrics

thinking about this scene again

I crave chaos

Every time 'Adrien' show up doing something suspicious in spoilers and people Iimmediately accuse Felix

Felix, just chiling in London:

reblog this to put a valentines card on the person you reblogged this from desk

Cat Walkers hair color was great. Leaf him alone.

My friend is watching kuro neko right now, and he is trashing Cat walker hair color

Pfff

i don’t have an excuse for this im sorry

I have officially gotten through half the chapter. There's only 20 pages. So I'll read the next 10 pages tomorrow in my perfected late fashion.

My caseworker started a book club and we're reading a self help book. Our first club meeting is tomorrow and I haven't even read the first chapter.