#TAX THE F—KING RICH

[socialjusticeinamerica]

Firstly I’ve never seen a public school cafeteria that nice. That’s probably a private school or a very wealthy suburb.

Not only do teachers have to buy their own supplies but most buy lunches for multiple kids per day. That’s in addition to buying them clothes, especially winter clothes. They also buy the students supplies such as notebooks and writing instruments.

You really don’t know what hardship, misery, and suffering are until you’ve worked in a poor inner-city school. Children with no winter clothes walking to school in blizzards with flip-flops, t-shirts, and shorts. Children eating nothing outside of the food served at school. Every disease known to mankind rampaging through the building continually because nobody had healthcare. Children with all sorts of birth defects that could be remedied but aren’t because there’s no money or insurance. Students living in rented attics or basements that had only a small sink for bathing and food prep, and one toilet which wasn’t even in an enclosed room. Owning only one set of clothes that had to be washed in the sink nightly with just water because there was no soap let alone detergent. Living out of a car during blizzards that dropped several feet of snow. Poverty so bad it makes a single wide trailer in a shitty southern trailer park look luxurious.

Everyone who says the poor need to pull themselves up by their own bootstraps needs a punch in the face followed by a yearlong sentence to live in a Northeastern tenement (top floot). All these Republican millionaires in Congress who say aid to the poor would only make them more depended or that they’ll only waste it on booze, cigarettes, and scratch tickets should be sentenced to life in prison.

It is heartbreaking beyond words to see the absolute despair of the impoverished children in cities and not much better for the rural poor. The richest country on earth and we have the most poverty in the first world. A UN report in the late 2010’s said we had poverty as bad or worse than the third world. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that. I lived it and I spent half my life trying to help those mired in it.

All those who look down on the poor and downtrodden in this country can go f—k themselves with a rusty railroad spike. The absolute inhumanity and black hearted callousness among the rich and the Republican millionaires they elect is beyond sinful. You can’t be a Christian and not feed children in schools.

Half this country are worse off than feudal serfs. The oligarchs and their monstrous Republican puppets and right-wing fan boys should be given the same fate as the monarchy during the French Revolution. Something has to change soon either through policy or revolution.

[afatlotofchance]

And finally I can complete my series of notes and observations about weight gain in fantasy works (at least for now... More shall probably come in the future). As I said before I wanted to put side by side two "weight gains showing the protagonist's change of lifestyle/mindset" from fantasy literature, but I didn't have time to complete the post. So, oppose to Dragonlance's weight gain, I want to tell you about one weight gain instance from Fafhrd and the Gray Mouser.

If you don't know about it, this series of short stories and novellas is one of the big classics of heroic fantasy. It is the most famous creation of Fritz Leiber, the man who coined the term "sword and sorcery" (which F&tGM embodies), and it was a key inspiration from other famous fantasy behemoths, from Dungeons and Dragons to Discworld. It started out as a pastiche+subversion+ironic take on the traditional Conan-like stories and other Lovecraft-like pulp tales, but then became a more serious and straightforward fantasy later on. It is also the source of a LOT of things considered today "fantasy tropes". Like the idea of a Guild of Thieves. That's Leiber who invented it, as a joke for his fantasy world. Today people treat it like a serious part of fantasy worldbuilding but... it started out as a friggin' joke. To show that the city of Lankhmar (main setting of the adventures) was so corrupted even the thieves had a guild.

All in all this series is famous for being of a sly and cynical form of humor, and the weight gain in question happens during one of the most famous short stories of the series, a dark humor adventure titled "Lean Times in Lankhmar". The basic plot is simple: the two protagonists, the titular Fafhrd (tall and muscular barbarian with the voice of an opera singer and the heart of a poet-bard) and Gray Mouser (small, thin, joke-cracking, cunning trickster/rogue/clown-thief) end up splitting their iconic duo after a big fight, and each give up their life of thieves, mercenaries and adventurers to find new jobs within the city of Lankhmar. And what interests us is what happens to the Mouser.

"Lean Times in Lankhmar" is a satire of religion, which depicts how cults an worships are treated as a corrupted showbusiness in the city, and the new job Mouser finds is by being part of a sort of "religious mafia", which taxes street-preachers and the priests of temples so that no "accidents" happens to them. His job is basically to be the agent and messenger of the "big boss", coming in to collect the "taxes" (deduced from the popularity of the god of the priest racketted on the day), but using thugs and lower agents to do the dirty work such as "convincing" the reluctant payers to spit up the money. This new job allows him a life of riches and powers while not doing any particular physical job, and it is explicitely said that during these "lean times in Lankhmar" he indulges into sweets and foods to the point of growing quite fat. (Something especially unusual since he is the tiny, thin, small and skinny member of the duo)

Of course, this is all part of a metaphor (made explicit by the end of the story) of how, when Fafhrd and the Mouser are apart from each other, and not doing their usual adventures, their life and personality go completely off-rail, and at the end the Mouser, quitting his job and leaving Lankhmar, shivers at the idea of what kind of bloated, corrupted, fat leech he could have become. It also doesn't help that, at several moments in the story, it is pointed out how his weight gain robbed him of a part of his physical abilities (his belly has gotten large enough that he has some trouble crouching down, and his lack of physical exercise made him exhausted after running down the streets of the city, something that never happened to him before). By the sequel story (which is I think the one about the daughters, or wives, of the Sea-King) he returns to his former, fit self, but not after a segment of the narrative describing the many physical exercises he imposed upon himself to melt down his fat belly.

Now, I promised you pictures, didn't I? Half of the Fafhrd and Mouser stories were adapted into comic book format by Mike Mignola, of the Hellboy fame, and this half does contain "Lean Times in Lankhmar"! Given Mignola's unique style, the weight gain is... well a bit stylized. But you still have one visual depiction of the fat-Mouser (I don't think anybody actually illustrated Lean Times in Lankhmar in a way to depict the Mouser with his newfound belly)

[catindabag]

TBOSAS AU ✨CRACK! TAKE✨: The 10th HG Mentors According to Drunk Dean Highbottom. (Part 1)

⭐️❄️⭐️

In my TBOSAS Crack!AU (Read [this] & [this] for context), Drunk!Casca Highbottom has a major problem when it comes to pronouncing people’s names right (intentionally and unintentionally). Many even accepted the fact that the Dean just gave up correcting himself after the last PTA meeting.

Moreover, most of the time, drunk Highbottom thinks that his top student, Coriolanus Snow is the 2nd coming of the ever gorgeous Crassus Xanthos Snow. And yes, Crassus was in fact Casca’s former super dead lover, drinking buddy, and karaoke pal.

In addition, the Dean hates the Plinths with a passion. However, it is not because they’re District. Casca simply hates them because according to rumors, Strabo Plinth, who was also serving in the army with Crassus Snow at that time, stole (dated) Casca’s ex boyfriend after the infamous Crasca University Breakup.

And now, Coriolanus Crassus Snow is going to marry the rich bastard Sejanus Plinth after graduation. And Casca is still swimming in DENIAL. How the odds were never in Highbottom’s favor.😭🔪

So here are our Mentors according to Drunk Delusional Dean Casca Highbottom (plus with his personal side notes and opinions about them).

Here are the other parts: [2] [3] [4]

⭐️MENTORS⭐️

Crassus Xanthos Snow (Coriolanus Snow)

I hate you, I love you, Crassus!😭🔪

You smell like roses and cabbages.

Poor AF. That’s what you get for breaking up with me!!

Is currently dating that idiot Plinth. I don’t know which one.😩😭

Obviously, you only did it for the filthy money!

Has a severe case of OCD and Paranoia.

Depressed & Obsessed AF.

War orphan who can’t pay his taxes.

Can’t even pay for therapy.

Can’t afford to buy f*ckin’ shoes.

Wears old clothes from the last century.

I want to spoil you so bad!😩

I too have money, please 🙏 marry me!

Extremely smart, but stupid.

Sucks at Physical Education.

Can and will malfunction when in a state of confusion.

Needs to pet a fluffy fat cat to avoid going batsh*t crazy.

Snow lands on top?? He’s a freaking “bottom”😏 for goodness sake.

Almost got evicted by loan sharks.

Can be easily hoodwinked into marriage.

I miss our ✨Thursday Clubbing✨!😭

Come back to me, Snow Bae!

I’m still single and waiting for you!

We’re technically still dating, right?🥺

That infamous “University Breakup” NEVER happened!!😫

CRASCA FOREVER!!

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by acting like a weak (but hot) little meow meow before poisoning everyone with Nightlock Berries.

Syllabus Plinth (Sejanus Plinth)

Ughhh!😩 Just go back to District 2 already!

You rich social climbing bastard!

Stole my gorgeous boyfriend!😡🔪

Is reckless AF.

Is wasteful AF.

Is a natural born menace to me.

The idiot heir to the largest munitions empire of Panem.

Wants to become the President of Panem for some reason?🧐

Throws bread to the dead.

No fashion sense at all.

Dr. Gaul hates him for being too nice.

His boyfriend stealing father throws money at me all the time.

Does not know what “personal space” is.

Doesn’t deserve to date my Snow Bae!

How dare you steal my boyfriend!!

I’ll crash your f*ckin’ wedding!!🤬🔪

How dare you stand where I stood!

You have daddy issues!

Peace loving?! Your family sells guns and nuclear missiles for a living!

The audacity! Give me your sandwich recipe!

Once choked my former boyfriend with gumdrops.

Will NEVER WIN the Hunger Games!!🤬🔪 I won’t allow this boyfriend stealing bastard to win anything!

Fetus Creed (Festus Creed)

A self proclaimed “Professional Dumpster Diver.”

Panem’s garbage boy.

A menace to society and the food industry.

Likes to act innocent & clueless.🙄

A natural born leader for fools.

President of the Losers Club.

King of delinquents.

Loves to steal and eat my hamburgers.

Can’t afford to buy a slice of cheesecake.

Is currently dating the cannibal.

Breaks the law everyday, all day.

Peacekeepers loathe him but can’t arrest him.

The Academy’s very own village idiot.

Your family owns the largest construction company in all of Panem, but reconstruction is still slow AF because of your very existence.

Your family members are super weird and super annoying.

Claimed to have never received the 200+ expulsion letters that I’ve personally written and sent to his parents.😫🔪

Has received at least 70+ demerits from me.

Why can’t you attend at least one f*ckin’ detention?!😡

Hangs out with cabbage boy and Plinth’s idiot heir all the time.

Needs to be expelled ASAP.

Why do you succeed and fail at the same time?!

Your ODDS are a piece of sh*t.

Will most likely win the Hunger Games through sheer DUMB LUCK.😩🔪

Listerina Listerine Vickers (Lysistrata Vickers)

Gives free hugs drugs to friends.

Does not prescribe morphling bottles for free.😭

Founder and leader of the “Snowjanus” fan club.🙄🔪

Started the “shipping” war of the century.

Very responsible, but unpredictable.

Suspicious AF.

You’re super lucky that your mommy and daddy are working under the President.

Stop using your “My parents are famous doctors” card to get out of trouble!

Biology is her forte.

Broke my expensive office aquarium on accident purpose.

Gave me weird looking vitamins as an “apology” gift.

Will stab people for medical reasons.

Knows how to manipulate the law.

Your wannabe local drug dealer doctor.

Has a neat appearance, just like her parents.

Might be the leader of an underground illegal drug company that I can’t name.

May have manufactured medicine without the President’s consent.

Is secretly a cry baby.

Hangs out with stupid garbage boys.

Girl, your so called “Miracle Pills” might be lethal and illegal.

Empathetic, I guess.

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by secretly slowly hugging drugging everyone to death.

Philip Raven’s Bill (Felix Ravinstill)

Ultimate Nepo Baby of the century.

Everyone’s favorite boy by default.

Very cool and competent.

Was given the biggest bedroom in the President’s Mansion for some reason.

President Gran Gran’s favorite grandnephew.

Is very rich, but don’t ask why.

Can win a war through the power of friendship and stupidity.

Extremely likable AF.

Must be protected at all cost.

VIP student who can’t be arrested.

Is the Class President.

If he gets hurt, we all get hurt.

I’ll be dead before you get kidnapped.

Haven’t you heard? His granduncle is the current President of Panem.

Has common sense.

Your bromantic boyfriend is a freaking kleptomaniac.

What’s with the Hello Kitty merch?!

Your family is corrupt AF.

Hates his shady & scheming relatives.

Half of your uncles are banned from entering The Academy.

Can you file a very powerful restraining order for me?🥺

Needs to work on his “begging” skills.

Might have the power to end the Hunger Games forever.

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by hiding and having a lot of sponsors to keep him alive.

Andrew Keys Under Sun (Androcles Anderson)

A wannabe reporter like his mama.

A self proclaimed “professional kleptomaniac.”

Stole my morphling bottles.😠🔪

Stole my very expensive wristwatch.

Stole my personal diary journal.

Where is my freaking wallet, Andrew Keys?!

Is straight up a criminal.

Knows how to pickpocket like a pro.

Never give him a hairpin.

I gave you an inch, you f*ckin’ ran a mile.

You’re lucky that your mama can destroy my reputation.

Stole a thousand & plus items from school.

Is maybe secretly dating the Class President.

The only reason why you haven’t been arrested by the authorities is because of your bromantic boyfriend.

Your family only got filthy rich by blackmailing powerful people.

Can break into anyone’s house without being detected.

Dammit! Why do you have natural luck?!

The odds are always in your favor!😩

Can bribe anyone with a slice of pizza.

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by literally stealing everyone’s weapons, sponsors, lovers, mothers, fathers, and of course, your life.

[rsvpepicme]

Over a week ago (December 4th, 2023) a Swiss Private Bank, BANQUE PICTET ET CIE SA, admitted that they had stored "$5.6 billion in 1,637 secret bank accounts in Switzerland and elsewhere to conceal the income generated in those accounts from the IRS" (the amount of effort rich Americans go to hoard their wealth, even if they'd still be wealthy after paying taxes, never ceases to amaze me🙃).

The bank has agreed to pay about $122.9 Million ( which is about 2% of the $5.6 billion they stored) back to the U.S. treasury.

I have not seen any national media report on this extremely important information but I personally agree with Mr. Sameul L. Jackson when I say that the economic gap is crazy and billionaires need to pay their f*king taxes.

Samuel L. Jackson

[meandmybigmouth]

Republicans headed for a $4.6 trillion brawl over Trump tax cuts

Republicans headed for a $4.6 trillion brawl over Trump tax cuts

As discussions intensify on Capitol Hill over reupping President-elect Donald Trump’s signature tax cuts, Republicans are headed for a massive fight over what could be a nearly $5 trillion price tag.

ANOTHER ROUND OF ? "DON'T CALL IT RICH SOCIALISM!" CHARGED TO? THE TAX PAYER DEBT! DON'T YOU DARE TRY AND CALL IT THE F**KING DEFICIT!

[balajitravelstnagar]

What are the key attractions in Kanchipuram Tour Package

Introduction:Kanchipuram, a city known for its rich cultural history, sacred temples, and vibrant traditions, offers travelers a glimpse into the heart of Tamil Nadu. Whether you're a history buff, a spiritual seeker, or just looking to immerse yourself in the local culture, Kanchipuram promises an unforgettable experience.

With Padmavathi Travels, you can enjoy a seamless and comfortable Chennai to Kanchipuram one day tour package to explore the city's key attractions. In this blog, we’ll guide you through the top must visit spots in Kanchipuram and how you can experience them with Padmavathi Travels.

Chennai to Kanchipuram One Day Tour Package Price Details

Innova Ertiga A/C (4+1 seater): ₹5,000

Etios / Swift Desire A/C (6+1 & 7+1 seater): ₹6,500

Innova Crysta A/C (6+1 & 7+1 seater): ₹7,500

Tempo Traveller A/C (12+1 seater): ₹9,500

Inclusions & Exclusions

Includes

Toll Gate and Permit Taxes

Car Parking Charges

Car Rental

Pickup and Drop

Driver's Fee

Excludes

Accommodation and Food

Breakfast and Lunch

Entry Tickets

Extra Charge for Late Night Services

Multi Pickup and Drop (Extra charge)

1. Kanchipuram Temples: The Heartbeat of the City

When it comes to Kanchipuram, the temples are undoubtedly the main attractions. Revered as one of the seven Moksha-puris (sacred places for salvation), this city is home to some of the oldest and most famous temples in India.

Kailasanathar Temple: Known for its beautiful Dravidian architecture, the Kailasanathar Temple is dedicated to Lord Shiva and is the oldest surviving temple in Kanchipuram. Its intricate carvings and peaceful atmosphere make it a favorite among visitors seeking spiritual solace.

Varadaraja Perumal Temple: Another iconic temple in Kanchipuram, it is dedicated to Lord Vishnu and boasts majestic architecture and large pillared halls. The temple is known for its grandeur and historical significance.

Ekambareswarar Temple: This is one of the largest temples in Kanchipuram and is dedicated to Lord Shiva. The temple complex features a massive 3,500 year old mango tree, which adds to the historical charm of the place.

2. Kanchipuram Silk Weaving Industry: A Crafting Legacy

Known as the “Silk City,” Kanchipuram is famous for its handwoven silk sarees. These beautiful, intricately designed sarees are a key cultural symbol of the region. A visit to one of the local silk weaving centers is a must do on your Kanchipuram sightseeing one day package.

Explore Local Silk Shops: Watch artisans work their magic as they weave these exquisite sarees, made from pure mulberry silk, and learn about the traditional techniques passed down through generations.

Kanchipuram Silk Saree Museum: This museum showcases the history, culture, and artistry behind the renowned Kanchipuram silk sarees. A great place to understand why these sarees are considered among the finest in India.

3. The Historical Significance of the Kanchipuram Fort

Kanchipuram Fort, though largely in ruins today, offers an intriguing look at the city’s military past. Originally constructed by the Vijayanagara kings, the fort once served as a strategic military base.

Exploring the Fort Walls: Stroll along the walls and take in the view of the city. It’s a peaceful and educational experience that adds depth to your visit.

Temples Inside the Fort: The fort area also houses small temples, which are less crowded but equally important in terms of architectural and historical value.

4. The Scenic Beauty of the Kamakshi Amman Temple

Dedicated to Goddess Kamakshi, this temple is a pilgrimage site for devotees from across the country. Unlike the other temples in Kanchipuram, the Kamakshi Amman Temple is known for its vibrant atmosphere and its association with Shakti worship.

A Sacred Spot for Devotees: Visitors often come here to offer prayers for health, wealth, and prosperity. The temple’s inner sanctum is beautifully decorated with images of Goddess Kamakshi, making it a must visit for spiritual seekers.

5. The Peaceful Atmosphere of the Vaikunthaperumal Temple

This temple is often overlooked by casual tourists, but its architectural beauty and serene environment make it worth the visit.

Unique Architecture: The temple showcases the classic Vijayanagara style and is set amidst lush greenery, creating a calm and peaceful environment.

Perfect for Reflection: If you're looking for a quiet place to meditate or reflect, this temple provides an ideal spot.

6. Padmavathi Travels: The Best Way to See Kanchipuram

When planning your visit to Kanchipuram, comfort and convenience are key. Padmavathi Travels offers a Chennai to Kanchipuram one day tour package, ensuring a seamless experience. From air conditioned vehicles to knowledgeable guides, you can relax and enjoy your day without the hassle of planning every detail.

Stress Free Travel: With a personal driver and guide, you can focus on soaking in the beauty and history of Kanchipuram without worrying about logistics.

Customizable Packages: If you have specific interests or would like to explore beyond the traditional attractions, Padmavathi Travels can tailor the Chennai Kanchipuram tour guide and package to meet your needs.

Comfortable, Safe, and Efficient: Travel in style with well maintained vehicles and experienced professionals to ensure you get the most out of your trip.

Conclusion:Kanchipuram is a treasure trove of culture, spirituality, and history. With Padmavathi Travels, you can experience the best of Kanchipuram in a single day, without the stress of planning or transportation. 

Book your Chennai to Kanchipuram tour package today and dive into the spiritual heart of Tamil Nadu.

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Address: Venkatanarayana Rd, Parthasarathi Puram, T. Nagar, Chennai-600017.

Frequently Asked Questions

1: What are the main attractions in Kanchipuram?The top attractions include the Kailasanathar Temple, Varadaraja Perumal Temple, Ekambareswarar Temple, Kamakshi Amman Temple, and the Kanchipuram silk weaving industry.

2: How long is the Chennai to Kanchipuram trip?The drive from Chennai to Kanchipuram takes about 2 hours one way, making it a convenient and one day trip from Chennai to Kanchipuram.

3: Are meals included in the tour package?Yes, the package often includes lunch at a local restaurant, where you can enjoy traditional South Indian cuisine.

4: Can I customize my itinerary with Padmavathi Travels?Absolutely! You can work with the team to tailor your Kanchipuram sightseeing one day package according to your preferences.

5: Is the Kanchipuram tour suitable for families and elderly travelers?Yes, the tour is designed to be comfortable and leisurely, making it suitable for travelers of all ages.

[rogueartistjyn]

The number of humans that don't understand JUST STOP OIL's protests are astounding to me.

Everything they do targets the 1%, yet people claim they work for an oil company that no longer exists, their protests are dumb & most complaining of their tactics have zero understanding of what ART Museums are.

How are protests dumb if you, an absolutely nobody, an average taxpaying knuckle dragger, are on every single social network posting & ranting & railing about it? I'd say the protest is working exactly as intended. You just don't understand. The papers are picking it up. It's on all the news networks & even the lowest wage earning taxpayer has an opinion about it.

Yep. Misson accomplished.

Some of you are fine with billionaire jets getting targeted, but not billionaire owned art? King Francis the I of France purchased the Mona Lisa. Directly from DaVinci. No average person ever had it in their possesion. Same with almost every single piece of art in every museum in the world. Most of it, on loan from a rich family or estate or stolen by the rich, and the taxpayer footing the bill for the housing, enviromental stability, insurance, the whole damn museum, it's staff, etc. The owners get to take millions off on their taxes for that Van Gogh they've loaned the marble museum that the peasants go to. They don't have to insure it because YOU are. Most of the art you get to see was commissioned, curated, chosen, or stolen by the 1%, kings or colonial governments.

As an artist, yes, some of it is amazing. I'm 100% in support of art museums, although I do believe the tax laws need changed & local artists should be showcased as well. Of course, if you did that, art museums would cease to exist.

Don't let the rich fool you. They don't give a shit about Van Gogh, DaVinci, Monet, O'Keefe, or any other artist. What they do care about is the $$$ having those things SAVES them. Take that away & it all would disappear over night.

So, that's why throwing soup on a Van Gogh does actually mean something. It is a message to the 1% & you. Here you are, absolutely clutching your slave wage produced clothing in fury that someone would DARE attack sacred public art that you pay to house, insure, & keep while the rich laugh all the way to the bank & continue to rape the earth for resources, that eventually will run out & you will lose all access to. You get to see art because they allow you to & they make $$$ off you seeing it. You get AC in your house because they allow you to. You use the resources their family owns. When those resources start to dwindle, do you really think you will be allowed acess them? Air Conditioning? Heating? LMAO. They're already suggesting you turn your AC to 78°F to "save" energy. Eventually, they will enforce it. You gotta turn up your AC, but they don't. They need that energy to cool/heat their mansions. Fly their private jets to your taxpayer funded Van Gogh opening at the huge Marble Museum you pay for but can't get into until tomorrow because the Van Gogh opening is limited & tickets cost $150. There's wine & cheese & delicious pastries & caviar, that YOU paid for through taxes, & they all hobknob in the climate controlled chilly 68°F cooled building as you sit in your 78°F house with a crying baby that's fussy because it is uncomfortably warm & you hope you can afford diapers & formula & rent next month.

Van Gogh's "Sunflowers" that had tomato soup thrown on it? Do you know who owns it?

Do you?

Sunflowers was bought in 1987 by the Yasuda insurance company to display in an art museum on the 42nd floor of its Tokyo headquarters. In 2002 Yasuda was incorporated into a new company named Sompo.

Go look up who owns Stonehenge. Look up the whole sordid history.

These aren't "random attacks".

They can't do ALL the work for you. You've got to do your part. Investigate. Actually see what they are showing you.

It's absolutely astounding how easily the propaganda machine turns the average taxpaying citizen against those fighting FOR them.

Getty Oil no longer exists. You can research that, too. How the heir feels a tremendous responsibility to correct past horrors committed by her ancestors. But they've convinced you ALL rich people are evil. If it looks like they are trying to help it's some deep state conspiracy, right?

It's a much easier pill to swallow that she's an evil psyop. It requires no research & 0% activism or support from you.

Astounding.

I challenge you to look up every owner of every target of JUST STOP OIL. The history of the targeted object. Then use context & comprehension to understand WHY that makes sense. It is working. It's why your reading this right now. It's why you're feeling all these strong emotions about this post. Because it IS working.

[randomclam24]

I found https://minecraftshader.com/optifine/, which redirects to https://livzmc.net/optikai/downloadx?f=preview_OptiFine_24w18a_HD_K_J3_pre1.jar

The mirror download does work, but leads to the error https://bugs.mojang.com/browse/MC-271581

"INFO WARS TO BE SHUT DOWN, I'M NEXT! GOING FORWARD YOU BETTER RETHINK WHAT YOU SAY OR PAY A PRICE!

What I had isn't that, but I'm naturally -guilt-ridden to the wordflow of liberal conscienceenlightening instructers

I'm setting a prototypeNO YOU'RE

more like this: https://bugs.mojang.com/browse/MC-271398

*get's sucked up into the void

6/15 *sad face*

It doesn't matter in real life if something is beautiful. Before the subjective prison of jews and the super rich

it's all felon

update

So like humor this

If we're told not to hate because it's our subjective kings of the earth, the tax-farm politicians, who are mid, then when we pray to God and such as the Rothschilds by proxy, we're praying to our tax gods, and this forms the origin for our musics?

Update after birfday

if for once we actually let go of the idea that mario 64 itself is a self insert

Where itself, B3313 mabandoned was not not disappointing, which through my lens is inevitable? Just thinking of its broken end as the aether of it, the thing removed, just because it's no longer self-insert primarily and then extra, as the thing itself

that such a thing would be out there just consciousnessless

6/17 after above updateFor people who just want to play Doom all day, there is Endless Frontier

[thxnews]

The Delights of Rye in East Sussex, UK

Rye is a small town in East Sussex, UK, with a population of nearly 5,000. It began as a humble fishing community before blossoming into an important seaport. The history of Rye traces back to Roman times, when it served as a vital hub for exporting iron from the Wealden iron industry to the Continent. Rye received its charter from King Edward I in 1289, gaining privileges and tax exemptions in return for providing ships for the crown. In 1350, Rye became a full member of the confederation of English Channel ports. The rich history of Rye can be explored at the Rye Heritage Centre on Strand Quay. No longer a seaport, Rye now lies two miles inland, connected to the sea by the River Rother, which winds past a nature reserve and out to the English Channel.  

Mermaid Street in Rye, East Sussex. Photo by Jez Timms. Unsplash.  

Medieval Rye: Explore Buildings Along Cobbled Streets

A Step Back in Time As you wander the narrow, ancient streets of Rye, you are immediately transported back in time to an era of old-world charm and timeless beauty. The quaint medieval buildings exude a palpable sense of history, inviting visitors to explore at their leisure. With its picturesque surroundings and stunning views across the marshes to the sea, Rye offers a peaceful retreat from the hustle and bustle of modern life.   Historical Charm The array of independent shops, cafes, and restaurants in Rye provides ample opportunities to indulge in local delights and soak up the vibrant atmosphere of this charming town. Take a leisurely stroll along the ancient city walls or visit St. Mary’s Parish Church, which has dominated the town for over 900 years, perched on the hill where the old town stands.  

Natural Beauty: Stunning Coastal Views and Nature Reserves

Rye Bay and the High Weald The coastal views and nature reserves in Rye offer a captivating blend of natural beauty and tranquility. The high ground surrounding Rye Bay is the eastern extremity of the East Sussex High Weald, composed of the much-faulted strata of the Hastings Beds: sandstone and clay beds formed over 100 million years ago. Rye Bay is characterized by the wide expanse of reclaimed coastal marshland. It is surrounded by vast expanses of shimmering blue waters, with rugged cliffs providing a dramatic backdrop to the serene landscape. Walking along the cliff paths, one can witness the raw power of the sea crashing against the rocks and experience an overwhelming sense of awe.   Rye Harbour Nature Reserve A visit to Rye Harbour Nature Reserve is highly recommended. Set in an exceptional coastal and wetland landscape, it is home to more than 4,355 species of plants and animals, including 300 that are rare or endangered. It is teeming with diverse wildlife and flourishing ecosystems. Birdwatchers flock to these reserves to catch glimpses of rare species like terns and plovers that call this area home. The marshlands are alive with activity as flocks of birds migrate through, creating a symphony of chirps and calls that resonates throughout the tranquil surroundings.  

The Mermaid Inn, Rye East Sussex was rebuilt in 1420, with cellars dating to 1156. Photo by Tony Hisgett. Flickr.  

Culinary Delights: Local Seafood, Quaint Cafes

Fresh Seafood One cannot visit the picturesque town of Rye without indulging in its abundant seafood offerings. From freshly caught fish to succulent shellfish, the local seafood in Rye is a true culinary delight that captures the essence of coastal dining. Quaint cafes dotted along the charming streets offer a unique dining experience, serving cod, plaice, Dover sole, crab, lobsters, and much more. These dishes are prepared with seasonal ingredients sourced directly from nearby waters.   Cozy Cafes The allure of Rye’s culinary scene lies not only in its fresh seafood but also in the charm of its quaint cafes. These establishments exude a cozy atmosphere and often showcase local art while serving delicious meals that highlight the region's flavors. Blending classic recipes with modern techniques, they create a memorable dining experience suitable for every palate. The fusion of fresh flavors, warm ambiance, and artistic presentations elevates dining in this seaside town to an unforgettable experience that celebrates both tradition and creativity.  

Outdoor Activities: Hiking, Biking, Water Sports

Scenic Trails Rye spoils outdoor enthusiasts for choice when it comes to activities that invigorate the body and refresh the mind. Hiking along the scenic trails offers a chance to enjoy the lush greenery of the surroundings, while biking through meandering paths allows for exhilarating exploration of the diverse terrain. Water sports enthusiasts can indulge in thrilling adventures such as kayaking or paddleboarding in the crystal-clear waters off Rye’s shores, providing not only an adrenaline rush but also a unique perspective on this picturesque coastal town.   Connection with Nature Engaging in these outdoor activities promotes physical well-being and fosters a deep connection with nature, offering a sense of tranquility often elusive in our fast-paced lives.  

Great Dixter, Rye. An old house, and garden. Photo by J R Cologne. Pixabay.  

Accommodation Options: B&Bs, Cottages, Luxury Hotels

Bed and Breakfasts When it comes to accommodation options in Rye, travelers have multiple choices. Bed and Breakfasts (B&Bs) in the area offer a charming and personalized experience, often situated in historic homes with unique décor and excellent homemade breakfast options.   Cozy Cottages For those seeking a more secluded retreat, renting a cozy cottage can provide privacy and a sense of serenity amidst Rye’s picturesque countryside.   Luxury Hotels Luxury hotels in Rye cater to guests looking for top-notch amenities, impeccable service, and exquisite dining experiences. These establishments boast elegant décor, spa facilities, and concierge services to ensure a lavish stay. Visitors can curate their accommodations based on their preferences – whether an intimate B&B getaway or indulging in the opulence of a luxury hotel experience.  

Aerial view of Rye town, East Sussex. Photo by Gabriel Mihalcea. Unsplash.  

Closing Thoughts

Rye in East Sussex is a hidden gem for holidaymakers seeking a charming and picturesque destination off the beaten path. This small, English medieval town offers a unique blend of history, culture, and natural beauty that will captivate visitors from all walks of life. The cobbled streets lined with historic buildings whisper tales of centuries past, inviting exploration and discovery at every turn. One of the highlights of a holiday in Rye is the breathtaking views from St. Mary’s Church tower, where visitors can admire panoramic vistas of the surrounding countryside and coastline. The quaint shops and art galleries scattered throughout the town provide ample opportunities to indulge in local crafts and delicacies, making it a shopping haven for those looking to bring home authentic souvenirs. Whether strolling along the ancient city walls or dining in one of Rye’s award-winning restaurants, there is no shortage of experiences to savor in this enchanting corner of East Sussex.   Sources: THX News, Wikipedia, Britannica, British Geological Survey & Discover Sussex. Read the full article

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Atlantic City

In a city that lives to bleed you dry

You’ll win only if you accept their lies

They sell popcorn like movies in the theater

Except it’s prostitution – dead center of America

Besides the alcohol – rich kids in a bottle

You have dancing and models

Model citizens rotted within Girls – like booze – imported

African taxis that bark gorilla

Catering the whim of almighty dollar

If your daughter was the one on a window sale

You’d think twice about accepting their bail

We support criminals who pander the trash

All for some hope that a dollar is cashed

Voting a democracy – tax payers at work

Gambling stability for all that its worth

This terrible life is the same across the world

Men fight for money – men purchase toys

Children are innocent before they taste blood

Time to feed these children a hearty plate of love

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General Washington stands on the cold Potomac. The river shifts dangerously beneath his fleet of army skiffs. The recent snow had brought a torrential flood over the settlements along the banks, making the river traverse harrowing and deadly. His men huddle towards the center of the boats in a desperate hope for warmth, warmth absent during such cold, dreary nights.

Virginia Governor John Murray, the Earl of Dunmore, had stood the high ground as Washington’s men attempted a small scale assault upon Richmond in the hopes to overtake the governor by surprise. He was rebuffed by the King’s 3rd American Regiment, a light infantry unit based out of New York under British Colonel Edmund Fanning. Colonel Fanning was an exceptional military man with long maritime experience as a part of the Queen’s Royal Navy. The King’s 3rd American Regiment was founded in 1776, the same year that the American Revolution fully engaged between colonialists and loyalists.

It was not the strength of the Red Coats but, rather, the failure of Washington that brought upon Colonial defeat. His men, poorly trained and even more poorly equipped, had undergone the exhausting fight from New York to Virginia in the distant hopes of seizing central control of the colonies. Repeated failures from New York, into New Jersey, resulted in costly casualties for the Americans.

***

The guerrilla warfare of the Colonialists was taxing on the American volunteer corps. They were unable to sustain ground for more than a brief respite, operating under nomadic means. For the sake of mobility, Washington’s men had neither the ammunition nor the food supplies stocked by the British.

The charity of small town America was the only sustenance keeping them. They were already halved in number and starving by the time he and his men reached the Potomac.

One thing that Washington knows is that it was necessary to take Richmond. If the center of British colonial command could be taken, the Crown’s power could be divided and conquered. He simply did not have the manpower to face the Brits directly, especially not with the farmhands and rag-tag equipment that was his fighting force. It would require something like an act of God.

Washington is a faith driven man. Although his Freemason ideology does not allow for ritual worship, he believes in the basic principles of heaven. He fervently believes in the righteousness of good will. It’s one of the main reasons why he was hesitant to take the helm of America’s war efforts. A society man by way of stature, a bloodied hand was not his forte.

Yet he fights. Today, December 15, 1777, it has been exactly one year and six months since he became General of the Continental Army. General Washington has seen over 100 battles and thousands of wounded. The honor and prestige of that day’s bestowment seems impossibly distant from today’s paucity. Today, his men are living dead.

The tattered uniforms of the Blue Coats are more than just a symbol of their circumstance. It is a demoralizing factor of certain death. Each of the men had lost their closest friends from battle and exposure. One night, 35 men did not wake to see the day. Seeing a friend frozen to death in his sleep is not easily forgotten. In many ways, being taken away in times of rest is worse than being shot down by musket fire. Unexpected loss is worse than a bayonet to the chest. Fear has no sympathy to those who sleep in war.

Through all the heartache and pain, Washington maintains a sense of calm. This is his defining character as a leader of men. Even now, body yearning for the warmth of Valley Forge, his mind is trained on the task set before him. Richmond must be won. America must live.

Examining the military map in his hand, he searches for open field where the men could make camp. With him he has 200 men. Of the 200, only 50 are fit for battle. The rest will go on and fight with what little they have left. Taking a spot of charcoal from his pouch, he marks the base of a small mountain in the Appalachians. The clandestine trail that follows the ridgeline will provide a perfect path toward Richmond undetected, their destination: Shenandoah Valley.

The General moves his eyes towards the approaching banks of Virginia. His men begin to gather the gear packed towards the back of the army skiffs. Their return to Virginia is accompanied by somber portent, almost as if Death is standing to greet them in place of the lush, beautiful scenery the river’s woodland bank provides.

Washington’s boat is the first to reach the soft silt of the riverside with the full moon lighting the surface of the water, evoking a carved path of shimmering melted glass. The eerie silence of the skiff bottoms docking into the packed silt sends chills through the men. The river’s spirits have emerged out of the land to welcome the men to their world.

General Washington, in a firm tone, commands to his men, “Pull the vessels to the forestry, conceal them with undercover brush and make sure the skiffs are placed top-side upheaval.” The order is followed immediately. The one thing the men learned in battle: a singular direction was necessary for survival. In war, the single voice that guides them is the voice of life. For these men, every moment of their waking life is war. For most, so too is their sleep.

The resting fields were only 5 leagues distance from the Potomac’s shore. The men saddle their bags and check their musket covers, then align into formation by rows of four. Washington mounts the horse brought up from the supply barge. Only he would sit on the comfort of a horse for the journey ahead.

The men know to keep tight ranks. Straying from the march could prove fatal. Because of extreme fatigue, the mind struggles to keep direction or time in tune with normalcy. A five minute rest could translate to an hour lost on a dangerous trail, the biggest enemy being nature herself. Men sooner die to the elements than to the bullets of Lobster backs. The march, although quiet and weary, shows neat press.

Approaching midnight, the unit reaches the open fields of Prince William’s Forest. They set minimal fires, a task made difficult by frozen firewood and damp tinder and foodstuffs are brought out as cooking fires are stoked alive. The striking resemblance to gypsy vagabonds, lost in the wood, is impossible to ignore.

As Washington makes his nightly trek through camp, he takes on the usual sights: half eaten salted hams boiling with dried onions and hard-bread, dried barley loaves cracked and distributed by hand. They are fortunate to have even this, received as a donation from the townspeople of Alexandria. Soon, the bread will mold and the hams will develop crust. This is a good night.

Overhearing conversation of his men, usually of those who fail to recognize Washington in the dark fires, he gains perspective on company morale. Tonight, there is a soundless weight hanging over the shoulders of his men. Tonight, they reacquaint themselves with death.

***

The Earl of Dunmore sits in his Victorian room and looks deep into a fire, burning smolder lashing bright in the hearth. The acrimonious smoke billows upward through the chimney as the heat fans the suffocating fumes. The Earl, Governor John Murray, throws angry thoughts that dance to the fury of flames while blue-orange firelight licks the burning logs. The stone fireplace is covered by blackened soot.

The purpose of Earl John’s madness is rooted in the last correspondence he received from King George. Aside from repelling Continental attacks on Richmond, his Royal post, the Earl has control over lands far beyond the jurisdiction of Virginia on behalf of the Crown. The letter, written directly from King George, demanded the relegation of territories outside of Virginia to the respective governors of North Carolina and Maryland. The incompetence of Governor William Tryon and Governor Sir Robert Eden is the reason why the Earl had to fight Americans outside of Virginia’s borders and now, after victory, he was being told to deliver the territorial gains into their floundering hands. In the mind of Earl John, it would only lead to recurring need for battle.

The second part of the Earl’s frustration is that Colonel Fanning, his approbate commander at arms, would take the remanding of his gains as an act of betrayal. It would be factually impossible to convince the colonel that political adherence is necessary. In addition to Colonel Fanning’s certain opposition to the matter, Earl John’s subsequent plans to subjugate the local population was now immutable. If only a musket could ratify his quandary.

Nevertheless, the Earl of Dunmore must respect the Crown. King George was not known for his patience when addressing disobedience in the Royal colonies. If Earl John was to continue his office as governor of Virginia, one of the few dignified posts in the Americas, loyalty was necessary. This galling affair would have to be stomached as posterity to noble demands. Tomorrow, Colonel Edmund Fanning would be called into the Earl’s presence and will likely, then, become a powerful enemy.

***

The morning of the 16th proves to be bitterly cold. The aching bones of the colonialists match the weakness of their fortitude. The men muster to order with great effort. Tonight, in the cover of night, they are to reach the Shenandoah, a 30 mile journey through elevated terrain. The sun had not shown its face in two days’ time, but the coldness of morning reminds them that their day had begun early in the pre-dawn. The dark clouds overhead paint a lowly backdrop to the downtrodden men.

Within the ranks of Washington’s men is a young blacksmith from New York named William Kont. He joined an American militia unit and became a Continental soldier in the fall of 1775. His story is unremarkable and his history even less interesting. The only aspect that stands out about the young Kont is that he is the youngest of Washington’s enlistment. That a scrawny metal-worker from colonial New York could survive the harsh travels of the Continental Army is a testament borne to witness as the will for victory exampled in the hearts of the General’s men. He expects death in the upcoming battles, just as all men expected, yet the only circumstance bothering him is that his General would never know him in person. As one who is remembered only for his insignificance, this boy fights as a man betrayed in the brave New World.

***

The journey to Shenandoah was arduous. They entered camp in the dead of night as snowfall began over the Appalachians. An abandoned British outpost was the ideal location to scavenge for food and munitions, an important consideration since their supplies are running low as is.

Lost in the foraging for necessities, the Continental division under Washington is unaware of a large detachment of soldiers stationed in the nearby woods. Scouts had spotted activity of soldiers at the hilltop outpost and had reported back to their base camp. As night quickly grew denser, a raiding party was being gathered not 30 minutes neigh, downhill. Within the hour, Washington’s battalion would be engaged.

Housed for the night in an officer barrack, Washington sits entranced in deep thought. He ponders the successful taking of Richmond, but struggles to believe in his means. He knows that any disturbance of Richmond’s substantial defense would result in outright massacre of his men. Successful planning will be the difference between victory and certain death.

The strategy requires surprise and timely incursion into the governor’s district. If the leadership is removed successfully, British orders would stop and the Continental efforts in Virginia would have opportunity to regroup. The defeat of Governor John, Earl of Dunmore, is the impetus needed to push American liberty forward. The 200 men, equipped with standard black-powder muskets and bayonets, represent a weak force. Due to their limited size, heavy weapons became a portability issue. It was simply impossible to move and protect extensive supplies and equipment.

The Appalachian Trail, segments of which are mostly unknown to the British forces, provides distance from population centers and allows direct access into Richmond. Traversing the lengths through Charlottesville, Washington hopes to bypass large British regiments stationed along the Virginia coast. A flanking maneuver places the Americans in close proximity to the governor’s mansion. Because Richmond is heavily guarded under Colonel Fanning, Washington planned to avoid direct fighting for the short period of time it would take to reach the Earl’s estate.

Suddenly, as Washington completes his final thoughts, musket fire rings out at the southern end of the outpost. Continental soldiers shout and cry as they scramble for cover. The attack is so sudden and rapid that men are unable to light their muskets in time, leaving dozens slaughtered before they could stir. The incoming band of soldiers had scaled the outpost hill quietly, avoiding the watch guards overlooking the terrain.

As quickly as the fighting began, it ended. The only sound left is the moaning of dying men as they lay where they were shot. The dust and gunpowder smoke dissipates and a horrifying realization dawns. The raiders who had just slaughtered a third of Washington’s men are all wearing blue coats. They are Continental Army.

The raiding party was a small cadre of guerillas from the 1st Rhode Island Regiment, a British regiment that assimilated into the Continental Army under Colonel James Mitchell Varnum. They had no way of knowing that Washington’s men were staying in the British outpost, especially since it was pitch- black. Even greater to their surprise is the fact that it is General Washington, far from Valley Forge, who stands as enemy command.

Mind numbing shock is tangible as men stare in dismay at the carnage befallen them. The raiders push their muskets to the ground to aid the wounded and the aura of silence increases as Death passes through the camp. The consequences of this tragedy are yet unknown, but Washington knew that his chance for victory fractured with every man who had fallen. It became more and more likely that Washington’s expedition to Richmond would be his end.

Washington’s men are escorted to Colonel Varnum’s camp. A makeshift fortress had been erected in colonial fashion with tall timber walls bound by metal studs. A trench two men deep was dug in front of the barriers, creating an ethereal appearance to the double-story fence. The general stands at the front, watching the entrance open as crackling of timber grinds timber.

The site is in sorry state. Wounded men are gathered towards the north end while soldiers in faded uniform stand guard. A ragtag man in Colonel’s attire approaches slowly. It is apparent that a leg injury had not set properly as he angled forward on a steelhead cane. The ghostly apparition inches forward painfully as Colonel Varnum, veteran of the great Roanoke battle, materializes to salute Washington. General Washington is saddened, realizing the sight of a man who cannot trek the necessary distance of destiny that rests in the wild lay of the land. This fortress, in many ways, has become the colonel’s grave.

Varnum’s regiment is formally organized under General Nathaniel Greene, a cohort of General Washington. Their notoriety arose from the African-American companies of blacks that constitute many of Varnum’s enlisted. Varnum’s regiment had been coined the “Black Regiment”, leading many people to believe that the force comprised entirely of African-Americans. They helped to defend Boston against Red Coat attacks and had made their way down to Virginia under General Greene’s orders. Their intended destination was Charleston, South Carolina where Major Benjamin Lincoln had been routed by British forces. Major Lincoln’s call for reinforcements had fallen upon General Greene’s desk and Colonel Varnum was dispatched soon thereafter.

Colonel Varnum had reached a dead end. His forces were stymied in the Shenandoah after repeated engagement with the British. While traveling from upper New York to Virginia, Varnum and his men were forced to relinquish many brethren to the heavens. Although originally numbered in the thousands, Varnum was reduced to barely 600 men. Supplies were also a major handicap as their relatively large force had undergone huge losses in both men and supplies. Many companies were beginning to starve as the indigenous rat and squirrel population had been hunted into extinction.

With Washington’s arrival, Varnum had found a reason for hope. The tragic meet was, indeed, a terrible loss to Washington’s belabored camp, yet the opportunity was now presented for Varnum’s men to fight again. The alternative is to rot away in the lush greenery of Shenandoah’s lifeless valley.

Fighting men live and die according to purpose.

Early the next morning, the 17th of December, 1777, Colonel Varnum sits with General Washington in the officer tent. Colonel Varnum is the first to break the cold silence, lowering his gaze and says, “General Washington, I would like to begin by expressing my sincere sorrow for the previous night’s calamity. We were completely unaware of your presence in the Shenandoah and had not been properly informed of your regiment’s occupation of the abandoned outpost. I have no way to redress the dear men that you have lost, but I do have some matters of great importance to discuss with your person if you were so inclined to entertain my humble word.”

Washington replies, “As a man of honor I know you to be. It was not in malicious intent that you assaulted our encampment, nor was it your desire to cause our men injury. You faced an unknown enemy in the darkness of night during this period of desperate war. I muster not any anger on matters pertaining to your choice of action nor do I wish you disfavored sentiment. Furthermore, you have my gratitude for the response of you and your men, having taken in our road weary detachment and tending to us as if we were your own. Our kinship and standards of duty demand that I accept your service as an act of proper atonement. You will not find an enemy under my command.”

Varnum paused but for a moment and in regiment discipline he furthers the conversation, saying, “In your witness you can observe that I am of ill means. My men are sickly and my injuries disallow any extensive movement of our regiment. For three months we have been deferred to this limbo, unable to make way for our orders from General Greene. We are to enter Charleston, South Carolina in order to assist Major Benjamin Lincoln, charge of Charleston City. Because of constant engagement with the British, our numbers have been decimated and my men have lost the power of purpose. It is my request that you, General Washington, take on the able-bodied remnant of my men and proceed

[lindsaywesker]

Good morning! I hope you slept well and feel rested? Currently sitting at my desk, in my study, attired only in my blue towelling robe, enjoying my first cuppa of the day.

Welcome to Too Much Information Tuesday.

More iPhones are sold every day than people are born.

80% of all serious or fatal car crashes are caused by men.

American women’s confidence in their bodies peaks at age 74.

25% of Britons do less than 30 minutes of physical activity a week.

The expiration date on water bottles is for the bottle not the water.

In some species of spider, females are 125 times heavier than males.

Jellyfish can learn from experience, even though they don’t have a brain.

92% of people type things into Google to see if they spelled them correctly.

The middle finger originated in Ancient Greece as a symbol for anal intercourse.

Due to geographical differences in gravity, you weigh more in Illinois than Indiana.

Drinking moderate amounts of alcohol before writing can actually enhance your creativity.

Roughly six billion people on Earth own a phone but only 4.5 billion have access to a working toilet.

A fruitcake from Scott’s Antarctic expedition of 1911 was found in 2017 in ‘almost’ edible condition.

Earlier this year, a Harvard researcher of dishonesty was put on leave due to allegations of fraud in her work.

98% of Europeans live in areas where the air is more polluted than the World Health Organization believes is safe.

In ‘The Lion King’, Mufasa's roar when he saves Simba and Nala from the hyenas is a combination of a grizzly, a tiger and an F-16.

It's actually a myth that camels store water in their humps. Instead, camels use their humps to store energy-rich fat deposits.

Only a third of the borders in sub-Saharan Africa have been officially ‘delimited’ - where both countries agree on exactly where they are.

In 1995, a drunk Boris Yeltsin was found outside the White House wearing only his underpants and trying to hail a taxi so he could get pizza.

In 1920, Clarence Blethen retired hurt from a baseball match after biting himself on the bottom with the false teeth he kept in his back pocket.

The animal with the largest penis for its size (the barnacle) lives on the face of the animal with the largest penis in absolute terms (the blue whale).

Due to other countries registering there for tax reasons, Panama has the largest shipping fleet in the world, greater than China’s and the USA’s combined.

Former US Supreme Court justice David Souter had to move house because his previous home wasn’t structurally sound enough to support all his books.

In 1980, the FBI formed a fake company and attempted to bribe members of congress. Nearly 25% of those tested accepted the bribe and were convicted.

In 2022, the average speed of a car in central London was around 9 miles per hour. In 1908, the average speed of a horse-drawn carriage was around 10 miles per hour.

The Popsicle was invented in 1905 by an 11-year-old boy named Frank Epperson, who inadvertently left a glass of soda water with a stirring stick outside overnight in freezing weather.

‘Misdirected amplexus’ (good name for a band) is the term for male frogs gripping onto and trying to mate with inappropriate partners: a frog from another species, an inanimate object, a fish.

Every day from 1899 until 1918, the Paris edition of the New York Herald published the same letter from ‘Old Philadelphia Lady’ living in Paris who asked how to convert Fahrenheit to Celsius and back. In total, the letter was published 6,718 times.

In 2016, a Somalian suicide bomber brought explosives onto Daallo Airlines Flight 159. Twenty minutes after take-off, the explosives successfully detonated and blasted a hole in the side of the plane. The bomber was instantly sucked out and was the only fatality.

Every morning, Napoleon would stand naked and pour a bottle of eau de cologne over his head and then rub his chest and hands with a rough brush. His back and shoulders were rubbed by a valet, and if the rubbing wasn’t vigorous enough, Napoleon would shout ‘Stronger, like an ass!’

Centralia, Pennsylvania, a former coal mining town, has been burning for almost 60 years. In 1962, the town council decided to burn a landfill, unaware it connected to underground mine shafts. This ignited a coal seam, which continued to burn. Pennsylvania gave up after spending $7 million trying to put out the fire in the 1990s. Despite the dangers, a few residents still live there. With coal supplies under the town, the fire could burn for another 250 years.

Okay, that’s enough information for one day. Have a tremendous and tumultuous Tuesday! I love you all.

[socialjusticeinamerica]

Resistance is never futile!

[whattheabcxyz]

2023-02-15

Singapore

Disgusted diner calls out woman for letting dog lick spoon at HortPark restaurant

Property agent discovers 11 tenants in overcrowded HDB flat - obviously zero enforcement by the authorities here

More elderly pedestrians injured/killed in traffic accidents last year

Proceeds from sale of bungalows belonging to Dick Lee’s family to go to charity

15% tax hike on all tobacco products - f**king big deal... why won’t the government just bloody ban smoking once & for all?!

Buyer stamp duties for property purchases to be raised with immediate effect - how ‘bout just limiting this to the friggin’ foreigners (read: those rich China mainlanders flooding over here & snapping up our properties), instead of penalising everyone?!

Budget 2023 payouts & rebates

More cannabis seized & young abusers of the drug arrested last year

Travel

SIA named Airline of the Year by industry publication Air Transport World

Art

Now you can rent art for your home - picture (pardon the pun) my eyeballs rolling like crazy

Health

The truth about CBD: what science has to say

New recommendations for doctors to treat childhood obesity more aggressively raise concerns among eating disorder specialists - If weight isn’t used as a measure for obesity, then what should we focus on?! You could just as well argue that body size too is “stigmatising”?! At the end of the day, we might as well just abolish the labels “fat”, “overweight”, & “obese”, and just allow everyone to be however heavy & big they want! (Oh, unless we’re not allowed to call them “heavy” & “big” too?! LOL *facepalm*)

Entertainment

Am I glad I didn’t waste my time on this movie!

Fashion

^ Not only are they fugly AF, good luck walking in denim midi skirts

People

Raquel Welch dead at 82

Survivor of Thai cave rescue incident back in 2018 dies at 17

Society

Wisconsin woman charged with murder & dismemberment of man attacks her attorney in court - she could just be trying to appear mentally unsound to support her claim of being mentally incapacitated

[catindabag]

TBOSAS AU ✨CRACK! TAKE✨: The 10th HG Mentors According to Drunk Dean Highbottom. (Part 2)

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I advise you, my fellow friends to read part one for context, but here are all the parts anyway: [1] [3] [4]

⭐️MENTORS⭐️

Clam Asia Dove Goat (Clemensia Dovecote)

Very kind, but sometimes rude to me.☹️

Takes note on everything and everyone.

Is the true popular likable girl.

Might be allergic to reptiles and peanut butter.

Is deathly afraid of frogs and spiders.

Hates the snakey snakeys.

Once stole Dr. Gaul’s pet rabbit mutt for “research” purposes.

Gave me free peppermint ice cream for my birthday.🥹

Your family is the only normal and decent family that I have met so far.

Can you ask your father to lower my electricity bills?🥺

Humble, but will punch you if threatened.

Who lied and told you that your skincare routine was superior to mine?

My skincare routine is THE BEST!😤

Will forgive anyone for a cheese tart.

Directly reports to Capitol News if something “bad” happened at school.

Tried to defame me for treating a certain student “unfairly,” just because they were poor AF.🙄

Might give her a demerit for that stunt later.

Threatened to report me for being drunk while giving a lecture, or whatever that mean.😪

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by actually planning a good strategy.

Per Symphony Prize (Persephone Price)

Willingly ate that “maid stew.”

Is maybe a secret cannibal.

Is on her “Unhinged Girl” era.

Might eat anyone anything if hungry.

Has no food preference.

Is currently dating the Dumpster Diver.

Why are you even dating that loser?🤨

Likes to scare people on the holidays.

Your father is crazy AF.

By the way, your meat(?) pies were delicious. 10 out of 10, will want to eat again.

Your family runs the railroad industry, but your food delivery services are slow AF.

I might give you a demerit for that stupid reason alone.

Is passive-aggressive towards me.☹️

Is quite skilled with a knife.

Home economics and cooking are not your forte.

Likes to troll the freshmen.

The only student who will survive a famine.

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by unspeakable means.🤢

Turban Can Bill (Urban Canville)

Is highly intelligent, but socially stupid.

Perfected freaking calculus for goodness sake!

King of the math freaks.

A super nerd of nerds.

You still failed to avoid hanging out with a bunch of idiots in your class.

Your family only got filthy rich by successfully hacking one of Mama Cardew’s bank accounts.

I know that you intentionally broke my very expensive vase last semester, just because I gave you a 98 on a stupid essay.

You need therapy!

Knows how to professionally hack the school computers.

Stop changing your stupid classmates’ grades!!😡🔪

I knew that you were the one who freaking blocked me from accessing the school Wi-Fi as a joke.

I might use you for a secret cyber crime scheme later.

Thinks he’s too cool for school.

Has a short temper. Like, really short.

I can’t believe that your anger issues helped you become a top performing student.😩

Why the heck did you call the National Security when you lost your f*ckin’ calculator?!

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by being too pissed off and too angry to die.

Liver Cardew? Libya Adieu? (Livia Cardew)

Her mama will kill you for a dollar.

Super rich AF.🙄

Haven’t you heard? Her mama runs the largest bank in all of Panem.

Your family is literally the IRS.

Can destroy the economy if you offend her.

Loves anything pink and sparkly.

Is very mean to everyone, especially to me.

It’s really unfair that your car sparkles under the sun.

Why are you bullying a certain student for being a war orphan?!😠

I’m the only one who is allowed to bully that war orphan!!😤

Willing to skip school to shop and gossip.

Cannot and will not be blackmailed.

Spoiled AF, but everyone already knows that.🙄💅

Politically untouchable.

Stop taxing me for being drunk all the time!

I know your family can and will personally send anyone to the poorer Districts for unpaid taxes.

Will assassinate anyone if they wear the same dress as her at the same event.

Yes, I know. Your scary mama will burn Panem to the ground if you were ever reaped as a Tribute for the Hunger Games.

I Owe Casper (Io Jasper)

Super smart, but painfully awkward.

Likes biology and chemistry a lot.

May unlock the secrets of love and the universe.

You almost shut down my school by “accidentally” flooding the hallways with freaking chlorine!!

Stole my dog and dyed it f*ckin’ lime green for some reason.😠🔪

Another certified nerd of danger.

You should consider dating Mr. Anger Issues.

Your family only got rich when they discovered the method of levitating jets and hovercrafts.

Your mommy is an unhinged scientist who works under an insane woman!

Will dissect anyone if given the chance.

May have created a mutt on accident.

You do know that Dr. Gaul hates you for stealing her cute feral squirrel mutt last semester.

Can sneak and kill anyone with a scalpel.

You are an insufferable know-it-all.

High IQ, low EQ.

Will most likely win the Hunger Games by polluting the Arena with deadly chemicals.

Florist Friend? Flower Friend? (Florus Friend)

Your name makes sense because your parents are the friendliest landscape designers that I’ve ever met.

Does not like outdoor activities for some reason.

Stole bleach for hair reasons.

Wants to become a lawyer, but does not even follow my rules.😩

Is secretly a proud delinquent.

Locked me once in a broom closet!😡

Might break the law for a free gallon of hair conditioner.

Why are you only friendly to kittens baby cats?

Loves to change and dye his hair to match the trends of the season.

Hates rainy days and gloomy nights.

Your parents must be so disappointed when you told them that you hate gardening.

You do know your family only became rich by being the largest landscaping company in all of Panem.

Almost died from eating a moldy cheesy roll. To be fair, it was your fault.

By the way, your mama wants me to pay for your ambulance fee.☹️

Is sadly allergic to dogs.

Is deathly afraid of eating expired food after that last incident.

Will NEVER win the Hunger Games. How could he? This kid is freaking allergic to rain!

[poisonedsequin]

How people perceive themselves is nothing that interests me. There are very few that are gonna look in the mirror and say: The person I see is a savage monster. Instead, they make up some construction that justifies what they do. And there it is. You're rich, so you're a philanthropist, so you can cure your conscience for not paying enough in tax. Not contributing enough to society. And I recall, I was seven years old walking into the kitchen to find my mother crying inconsolably. Martin Luther King had been shot. Two months later, she was crying again. Bobby Kennedy was killed. I couldn't know then what I know now, that the invisible thread connecting Martin Luther King, the Kennedy brothers, and Malcolm X, was that in each case, my government had their finger on the trigger. My government murdered Martin Luther King, Malcolm X, Bobby Kennedy and John F. Kennedy. My government overthrew good, honest, democratic leaders of the people in Chile, Venezuela, Argentina, Peru, El Salvador, Nicaragua, Panama and Bolivia. Along with Britain, we carved up the Middle East, creating artificial geological boundaries and installing puppet dictators. War itself became our most lucrative industry. Every bomb that is dropped makes somebody millions of dollars. You don't have to know where those bombs are exploding. You don't have to see the grieving mothers and the mangled bodies of their children. Eugene Debs gave this speech in Canton Ohio, in 1918: "Throughout history, wars have been waged for conquest and plunder. The master class has always declared wars. The subject class has always fought. They've taught you to believe it to be your patriotic duty to go to war and to have yourselves slaughtered at their command. - Triangle of Sadness. (2022) dir. Ruben Östlund

[meandmybigmouth]

RICH SOCIALISM AND CORPORATE WELFARE!

DON'T LET THESE MOFO'S CALL IT ANYTHING BUT, WHAT IT IS!

SO, YOU ADD TRILLIONS TO TAX PAYER DEBT TO PAY FOR F**KING

RICH SOCIALISM AND CORPORATE WELFARE?