#Shake uP
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zillychu · 1 month ago
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AS I WAS SAYING!!!!!
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xiaq · 11 months ago
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So my bike was stolen from our garage last night. My beloved, custom, carbon fiber, most-expensive-thing-I-own-aside-from-my-car bike. I just found it listed on FB marketplace. Shit is about to go down.
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if-you-fan-a-fire · 5 months ago
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"RELIEF EMPLOYES WILL BE CHECKED," Montreal Star. July 10, 1934. Page 3. --- Shake-up Affecting 90 Workers Being Made by Commission ---- A general "shake-up" of the clerical staff of the Unemployment Relief Commission, both in ward offices and headquarters staffs, is now in progress involving approximately 90 employes, it was learned from of- ficials this morning. H. A. Terreault, commission head, spent two hours this morning closeted with the Executive Committee discussing changes to be made entailing review of 516 employes of the commission.
LIST DROPS The relief list continues to drop after a slight upward turn during June, the most significant decrease being shown in the figures for July of this year, which totals 38,008 families compared with 42,382 in July, 1933. For the week ending June 30 the list showed a decrease of 84 families and 1,764 dependents, the cost to the city for this period being $199,546, representing a drop of $1,073.30, com- pared with the week previous.
The cost of relief during June was $362,608.92 less than December, 1933, which totalled $1,174,867.97, the improvement being attributed to seasonal business pick-up and generally improved conditions.
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notquiteaghost · 1 year ago
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"it's okay, i can peel back the layers of you until i find the soft and gentle core of you you've had to work so hard to hide"? no. no, it's okay, i know you're hollow; i'm here anyway. you don't have to pretend it isn't masks the whole way down. whatever face you want to wear, i still love you. i don't need you to be good or unflinching or the antonym of violence. if i did, i wouldn't be here. i wouldn't ask that of you.
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ragsy · 1 year ago
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i don't need to explain myself you all know what i'm talkin about
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kaisenkalogathia · 5 months ago
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Artist: narutoss.ramen on twt
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biggest-gaudiest-patronuses · 9 months ago
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not "i ship these characters" or "i want them to bond platonically" but a secret 3rd thing (I want them to be forced to interact by the Narrative bc they would HATE that)
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deathlonging · 2 years ago
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we should talk more about cities that are vampires. cities that are cold and wet and sink into your bones and stay there. cities that are hungry and want to live. dead cities that dont know they're dead and suck the life force of their people to maintain the delusion. cities with harbors that are actually mouths; one-way entries. cities that are devastatingly lonely and see consumption as love
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too0bsessedformyowngood · 11 months ago
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I’m completely normal about this show
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skellydun · 1 year ago
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the girl in the apartment above me is having the loudest sex i have ever heard with what might be the politest man in the world because all he keeps yelling repeatedly is please and thank you.
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benevolenterrancy · 1 month ago
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poor Liu Qingge is really going through it in the succubus extra, he just had to go and get a crush on the most oblivious man alive
"Younger than me... we had a rocky start... completely devoted.... often together.... saved each other..... peerless beauty..... outstanding talent.... noble blood.... totally in love with me...... Wow what a weird love fortune! Definitely doesn't match anyone in my life!" says Shen Qingqiu while actively sitting next to one of the two men it perfectly describes
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mossy-aro · 18 days ago
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sometimes finding aromanticism in media isn’t literally about aromanticism… sometimes it’s about the deconstruction of love as a concept and the subversion of its perception as inherently humanising. it’s about the decentering of romance as a driving force in the narrative. and also sometimes it’s about love being central to the narrative but in a way that defies all traditional categorisations of romantic / platonic / anything else. it is the secret third thing yet so much more and less at once. the point is aromanticism is everywhere for those with eyes to see
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rhinestonesox · 6 months ago
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this panel makes me sick and i’ve seen nobody talk about it???
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my heart’s breaking.
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hinamie · 4 months ago
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thank u canon plant nerd megumi for my life
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clouvu · 5 months ago
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In a kinder universe
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soap-ify · 11 months ago
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thinking about laying beside simon on the bed, your head resting on his shoulder while his hands held a book that you had gifted him, his eyes fixed on the text.
your fingers absentmindedly traced over the scars on his chest, letting your soft fingertips draw over the rough sunken skin of the healed gashes — a painful story written in each of them. and you wanted to read it all, read every scar and cut, kiss all of it, absorb it so you could share it with him — a connection only you’d ever have with him.
your fingers slowly found their way to his stomach, hand caressing the muscles that had softened up ever since he had come home from deployment, your eyes noticing the stretch marks starting on the sides of his tummy that you adored so much. pale lines adorning his skin, urging you to probe them too, your hand touching him so gently — an angel soothing a wounded soldier.
simon is gorgeous, too gorgeous. he never seemingly saw it the way you did. “you’re so pretty…” you lazily whispered, pressing a soft kiss on his shoulder.
you were the warmth his cold heart sought, the fire that melted him, the sun that gave his moon the light he never thought he’d see. he needed you in the way a man needed a god, in a way a plant yearned for water. and you were happy to give it all to him, everything for your sweet simon.
“you tryin’ to tickle me, love?” his gruff voice broke you out of your trance, your eyes finding his which were no longer looking at the book, an intrigued grin playing on his lips that made you giggle heartedly and give his stomach some pats.
“maybe.”
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