This is helping me rethink how we interact with chores. I would like to implement, "come brag on me."
Mermaid: Do you want to play? [Throws a scepter]
Pirate: runs to grab the treasure.
Mermaid witnessing a werewolf transformation by the beach and believes all humans are like that. Pirate: ahoy Mermaid: awooo? Pirate: a what
I trace lineage through a local Lenape tribe, but I'm not part of the culture. It is important to support your local tribes.
just wanted to make a general donations post for native americans
NARF (native american rights fund)
AISES (advancing indigenous people in stem)
NIWRC (national indigenous women’s resource center)
PWNA (partnership with native americans)
COPE (community outreach and patient empowerment)
the association on american indian affairs
first nations development institute
american indian college fund
CARE (diné citizens against ruining our environment)
hopa mountain
indigenous values initiative
native american disability law center
people’s partner for community development
and here’s a map of what indigenous land you are living on if you want to donate specific towards those people and tribes 💗
I need to find a way to send this person my bronze age Aegean textile information
after eight years, I finally updated my huge Historical Fashion Reference & Resources Doc! Now in the form of a MUCH more easily updated Google Doc with better organization, refreshed links, and five more pages of books and online resources.
I know tumblr hates links, but it’s worth it for a doc that I can now update with far more regularity going forward! RIP to the original, you did your duty for far longer than you should have. 😔🙏🏼
Please stop making up a modern mash-up of traditions and claiming its a historic practice. It's not. And guess what, that's fine! Make up your own rituals. That's what every religion has done to date.
You don't have to insist that any of your weird shit rituals you like doing are some sort of a remnant of ancient pre-christian pagan traditions that trace back thousands of years. You can just do weird pagan shit right now. Every time I'm home alone and I hear a noise that could be a ghost, I say out loud: "fuck off or start paying rent." And whatever caused that noise is gone.
My last ancestor who didn't know what christianity was probably didn't know what rent was, either.
lotsa old mermaids for mermay!!
One of my friends did a bunch of research about these and then recreated a bunch of them.
Late Bronze Age baby bottles from Austria, dated to around 1200-800 BC. Similar pint-sized vessels were found across the European continent, with some of them still having ruminant milk residue inside suggesting that it could have been used as a supplementary food during weaning
More: https://thetravelbible.com/mysterious-archaeological-finds/
I think about these kinds of programs. I think about how Molly might still be alive if she called this kind of holiness. I think about John and Aaron and would they have called? Both "knew what they were doing." After all, both had gone through addiction recovery programs and subsequently lapsed; they hid that they were using.
I think about how many people thus could save when addiction is too strong to resist anymore. When the only option left is to use in secret or to use alone.
I think about the people that I know that struggled and died alone that might be alive today if they had someone to call.
Ending the stigma of drug use will save lives.
The first time I heard about Mary's little bunnies I was SURE it was a modern joke. It is not. History is weirder and wilder than we give it credit for.
I’m a magician in the sheets 😏 *pulls a rabbit out of my pussy*
[kicks down door] HEY COSPLAYERS
I don't have followers, but I do have bad nights.
Here is the fudgiest brownie in a mug recipe I’ve found
Here are some fun sites
Here is a master post of Adventure Time episodes and comics
Here is a master post of movies including Disney and Studio Ghibli
Here is a master post of other master posts to TV shows and movies
*tucks you in with fuzzy blanket* *pats your head*
You’ll be okay, friend <3
an aging bellydancer (mid 40s) who lives up the side of the mountain and spends more time dancing in my garden than onstage.
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