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moevie · 11 months
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Rebecca: Dad, Dad. Did you know this?
Matthew: mmm *continues reading book*
Rebecca: That coconut water can be a substitute for blood plasma. I should tell Philip that his Starbucks habit could be a benefit to him after all.
Matthew: Those drinks are coconut milk sweetheart, and that is simply not true.
Rebecca: But I saw it on TikTok daddy.
Matthew:Why is this rumor circulating again. Does your mother know about this TikTok
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moevie · 1 year
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Are you a nuerospicy who can function on lack of sleep?
Or a nuerospicy who can’t?
Me I can’t function on a lack of sleep. It’s me, hi, I’m the problem it’s me.
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moevie · 1 year
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moevie · 1 year
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sometimes self-care is consuming a piece of media for the 174th time
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moevie · 2 years
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Call the midwife Season 11 episode 4
I’m finally caught up and let me just say this episode left me in tears.
Sobbing I am glad they finally addressing being Jewish in the 60s
Sammy’s experience and feelings were normal.
Part of my family escaped Germany, part of them did not. The part that did took on the Never Again attitude. Where they were so afraid to practice that they tried to blend in.
It left many of their grandchildren and great grandchildren without a culture. I am glad that Sammy was able to reconnect!
Heidi did this episode well. Thank you for trying to learn and express the lives experiences and trauma of so many of us.
Albeit I was yelling at Patrick at the beginning! Patrick was in the war for crying out loud!
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moevie · 2 years
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Like what if you’re all wrong about Ross Geller from Friends
Like what if he isn’t the horrible person you think he is.
Like what if….what if… he’s just a really socially awkward autistic man.
What if he’s autistic.
Think about it. He info dumps, he’s socially awkward, he’s only interested in the things he has spent time on, he doesn’t act “normal” and he has a hard time relating to people.
Like I’m not excusing the whole we were on a break, but he didn’t understand all the nuances or body language or the way Rachel was trying to communicate with him. And Rachel didn’t know she had to be very clear. Ross only understood very clear things
What if Ross was coded as nuerodivergent. Ross was Autistic.
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moevie · 2 years
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Yup. I’m on Birth control mainly for horrible cramps. I went off it last month, because I wanted to experiment. I had the worst cramps I’ve had in a long time back! I was bleeding for days longer and was so nauseous the entire time. Yeah, not doing that again.
I started using Head and Shoulders ten years ago for itchy scalp and dandruff, and then for ten years I have not had itchy scalp and dandruff, so I thought "why do I still buy shampoo to combat itchy scalp and dandruff when I do not have itchy scalp and dandruff," so I stopped buying the shampoo for itchy scalp and dandruff and can you guess I have now? Can you predict what currently afflicts me? It's alright if you can't because apparently I fuckin couldn't either
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moevie · 2 years
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This is so me. Got
To get Veggies for Guinea Pigs and Lactose free cheese for me, coffee at the end. Long day at work, reward myself with Starbies!
Women be treating themselves to Special Coffee Drinks to motivate themselves to accomplish tedious errands
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moevie · 2 years
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Mr Darcy: “My future wife must be elegant and articulate and demuring and beautiful and intelligent and respectful of her station and have the perfect countance for being the lady of the house and be an accomplished woman and-”
Lizzie: *stumbles in wearing mud-covered boots, marches over, and insults him straight to his face*
Mr Darcy: “Never mind, I want that one”
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moevie · 3 years
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I may not live in Washington Heights, but I do live in a neighborhood that half the population is Latinx. Right now I have two parties, one on either side of me playing Latin Regae and Bachata/dance music. Plus it’s hot!
It really is a Carnival de barrio.
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moevie · 3 years
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Yep!
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This.
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moevie · 3 years
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This is what you get when I hear a song and it inspires me and I stay up way to late because I can’t get it out of my head until I finish the story in thought. 🤦🏻‍♀️ And it’s warm spring weather and I’m ready for spring break.
So here, have a short Drabble. All rules apply. Not my characters but my ideas. Hope you enjoy.
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The first time Patrick had heard it, the melody had wafted in from another open window across the way. They had been working together in another difficult birth. Earth Angel giving the labouring mother a small boost of energy that it took to bring baby into the world. She sang the lyrics as she held baby close to her breast.
He has caught Sister Bernadette’s eye and she offered him a rare grin in return. It had struck Patrick then how blue her eyes were and he found himself grinning in return
The next time had been in the Parish hall. One of the nurses had turned on the wireless during clean up. Walking across the floor he watched the gaiety of their youth. Patrick hadn’t been watching where he was going and had almost knocked over the small nun.
“Oh! I’m sorry I wasn’t watching where I was going.” He held out his hands to help stabilize first Sister Bernadette, then the tray of equipment she had been carrying over to sanitize.
“Would you believe I wasn’t either?” Sister Bernadette had questioned. She gave a small smile and looked up at him.
“Will you be mine. My darling dear love you all the time.” The wireless sang.
“Are you sure you’re alright?” He said softly after awhile. His hands bracing her arms.
“Quite.” She had said, but didn’t move.
“I’m just a fool, a fool in love with you.” Continued to croon the wireless.
The spell of the moment suddenly over when the laughter of the other nurses reached them. The two broke apart awkwardly. Sister Bernadette blushing as the couple quickly looked at where the laughter was coming from. The nurses had got carried away and were all on the floor laughing. Realizing that the nurses laughter had nothing to do with them and nobody had noticed the exchange between Doctor and Nurse, they looked back at each other before getting back to cleaning.
“The Vision of your loveliness.” Patrick had caught himself singing along to the wireless in their living room. Timothy had turned it on while working on his homework.
“Dad? Will you post this letter to Sister Bernadette? She’s been writing back to me.”
“Earth Angel, please be mine. Love you forever and ever more....” sang the singers
“She has?”
It was one of the happiest days of his life. Hand in hand with the woman he loved. The notes of the music wafted up to him once again. They were on their way out, to start their honeymoon.
“My darling dear, love you for all time.” With the music he stopped them in the doorway, stooped down and kissed her to the cheer of their family and friends. Patrick winked at the crowd and pulled Shelagh out the door.
All this runs through Patrick’s head as the first strains of Earth Angel can be heard on their wireless. Shelagh is tucked into the sofa sewing for one of their children. He had been reading the paper. It was an old song at this point and he didn’t know why the station would still be playing it, but it didn’t matter. Patrick stood up.
“May I have this dance?” Patrick asked as he held out his and to his wife.
“I thought you’d never ask.” Shelagh said as she took his offered hand and started to sway with him.
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moevie · 3 years
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Current Book: Aurora Rising
Show I’m streaming: well there’s three I’m binging right now Soundtrack, The Evermoore Chronicles, and Country Comfort. I just finished a few and am starting Falcon and The Winter Solider.
Last Movie you watched: This is all because of Soundtrack but The Love Letter.
Sewing: hand sewing 18th century clothing. Learning how to knit.
seen a lot of these with your favorites, but reblog with the CURRENT book you are reading, show you are streaming, the last movie you watched, and any game/puzzle/crafts you’re working on 
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moevie · 3 years
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Oh Trixie!
I totally understand. Instead of my yearly Christmas money my grandmother decided to send us a box of meat. (Omaha Steaks!)
Meat or men are NOT good Christmas presents. Send us the money next year.
Thanks!
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moevie · 4 years
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So there is a song that I love and won’t leave my head. Every time I hear it I think of the Call The Midwife Christmas special and I don’t have anyone to talk to about.
It’s called: The Far Side of the World.
Have you heard it? What do you think?
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moevie · 4 years
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Why am I exhausted and ready for bed at 8pm at night?
Oh yeah, I’m a teacher in the Middle of one of the biggest, if not THE biggest Pandmics of the modern era and am full time distance learning.
And my entire state has been on fire for months now. So I can’t go outside.
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moevie · 4 years
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So mum conpleletly out of context goes. Well the cute young nun is no longer a nun.
Took me a moment to realize what she was talking about. Then I go ah yeah. Shelagh is my favorite. I also say that I do identify with Trixie. Not flirty Trixie, just cute spunky Trixie. 😊
My mum y’all.
So after all these years my Mom is now watching CTM. She caved. She hated seeing birth on TV but I think she now sees it’s not all about birth, but the life around it. I feel giddy and can probably talk to her about it more now. However I’m hesitant to bring up my love of the Turners. 🤣 Well and for her Jenny is still there and Shelagh is a nun named Burnadette.
But yay! More converts.
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