Massachusets funds free higher education with a 4% tax on millionaires.
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En memoria de aquellos que eligieron el mar.
Plymouth, MA
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On October 3, 1925, Lexington (CV-2) was launched at the Fore River Shipyard, Quincy, Massachusetts. She was sponsored and christened by Mrs. Theodore D. Robinson, wife of the Assistant Secretary of the Navy.
"At the time she was the longest vessel in the world, the biggest ship ever constructed in this country and the fastest vessel afloat (destroyers excepted)."
NHHC: NH 69053, 80-CF-21126-3, 80-CF-21126-6, 80-CF-21126-4, 80-CF-21126-2, 80-CF-21126-1
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Asks you about your classic Medic/ tell me more about this guy he looks awful (affectionate)
graabs you
Gerald Vincent Monti, TF classic medic.
Born and raised in Massachusetts, not poor but, as an only child, given the most his parents could give. At his parents' insistence of being a doctor, Gerald did graduate medical school - to then pursue forensic medical examinations and work as a pathologist and coroner for the state.
Gerald found his field horrifically wasteful, and started selling the used (or unused!) organs to the black market, to desperate medical schools, to weirdos and freaks - anyone willing to pay under the table for what he had to sell. He was deployed during WWI as a surgeon, and came back in one piece, the experience only bolstering his recklessness.
He got caught following the murder of a coworker and was put on trial for countless crimes against humanity. He did receive the death sentence - at which point RED recruited him for their own war.
Take the death penalty or care for Alive people under the employment of RED: the choice took a worryingly long time for him to make.
He's a stuffy, uptight, condescending east coaster with all the warmth and bedside manner of a morgue slab. He chainsmokes in the vain hope it'll kill him faster than his teammates' antics will. A man of frequent and intense vices, Medic is addicted to the pursuit of danger and constantly dances on the edge of his mortality.
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Getting my oil changed rn by a goofy man who keeps saying silly things
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New York, drunk: That's my greatest fear...
New York: that if i woke up as a bagel
Massachusetts, also drunk: you would eat yourself?
New York: I wouldn't even question it!
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She’ll fantasize about it
every single day
but she can’t find it in her heart to run away,
and no one’s listening
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did you know cannoli filling is super easy to make and you don’t have to use it in cannoli shells (which unlike their filling are a pain in the ass)? I had leftover ricotta that I didn’t want to waste so I made cannoli filling and put it in little premade phyllo pastry cups from the grocery store thereby creating perfect addictive little bite-sized treats that I now plan to make and give to people all the time
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something about seeing everyone's favorite masshole who's music you can't enjoy fucking up the first pitch at fenway makes my day
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Ppl drive so fucking fast in the dead of night in the middle of a rainstorm...
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gotta be real I have never been to massachusets in my life but your vibes are chill. I support massachusets
You can't get too rowdy around these parts or you will upset the cranberries. Gotta stay chill to stay on the good side of The Bogs
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