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fat fucking salad
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Aquamarine with Morganite from Minas Gerais, Brazil. By dusted77 on Instagram.
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polychaeteworm · 4 days
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Technophobes need to apologise for "just put it in plain English you stupid machine!" because, well for one the decline in accurate error messages in favour of simplicity has contributed to the rise of tech illiteracy, but also because now whenever an "app" has a net connection error it will pop up a box saying something like "oo ooopsie! Your super duper feed went poo poo. We'll try again soon!" which having said to me by a corporation is about 8 million times worse than having to hear the word "network".
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polychaeteworm · 5 days
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Does anyone else shake their cymbalta like a tiny maraca before they take it
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L’oeil d’Aramon designed by garden designer Pascal Cribier (1953-2015)
via: something curated
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polychaeteworm · 6 days
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Instead of nudes my QPP sends me cursed images that they know no one else in the group chat can physically handle seeing.
This time it was a photo of a clown doll with a furby face.
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polychaeteworm · 7 days
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Everything will be okay in the end, you just have to believe it 💓💓
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Among The Bluebells by Gary McParland
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polychaeteworm · 9 days
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Iris agate is a truly stunning variety of agate that displays a rainbow of colors when held up to light.
Photo: Yanzz_Crystals
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mammatus and cumulonimbus they are best friends
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polychaeteworm · 10 days
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My abusive mother is finally trying to do family therapy and her therapist wants to talk to me on the phone first. I have no idea if this means I'm getting into a session with her but like, she's about to be exposed for not telling the truth if she hasn't already.
This gonna be soooo fun!(Genuinely) Happy birthday to me!
I wrote her the "Here's the facts about why I haven't spoken to you in a decade" email and told her to share it with her therapist. Because at this point, it's like, painfully obvious that she's enmeshed with me and has a number of tightly held delusions that she's good at masking... Until someone pokes holes in her story. Poke poke poke! I promise human mother you do not want me talking to this PTSD therapist that you've told a false story to, but heeeeere we gooooo.
We're talking about things like, she thinks I was kidnapped dispite being told by literally everyone she moans to that I left on my own. She doesn't think I can, she can't believe it, so to her, it simply didn't happen, even when it plainly obviously did.
She petitioned the court to hand her my autonomy and it got thrown out to the tune of her making up conspiracy theories about why they didn't think that was a good idea when there was no evidence that I was incapacitated.
She seemingly cannot process the concept of me disagreeing with her validly and on my own. Any time I hold an opinion she doesn't like, one of her "enemies" put it there. Or she blatantly steps around it like it's not there.
The time she assaulted my system, we were both alone in a supermarket. Nobody told me my mom grabbed and dragged me, nobody hyped me up and convinced me of that. I was not brainwashed, I was not hypnotized. it was a real thing that actually happened.
She claims my trans status is a surprise. She's finally calling me by my systems preferred name (not sharing for our safety) and acting like I just never told her. Which is both cool and absolute bullshit.
Even though she very clearly physically assaulted me for cutting my hair and full on dramatically feined heart attacks Stanford and son style when I tried to calmly talk to her about anything LGBT related, other people defamed her, it was other people, not her own actions.
It's very worth mentioning that this woman isn't your typical flavor of ignorant parent either.
She's a LOA new age cult entrenched hippie fag hag hanging on to her Catholic childhood when it comes to the concept of purity. She lost all her gay friends when they found out she was the "not my kid tho" type. She is a spiritual tourist that had a child(hi it's us) with a native man to trap him in a relationship.
She's charismatic and nice until you disagree.
I feel like something about my gender threatens her and I'm not entirely sure why but it's not my fault and not my responsibility.
I'm only planning on attending therapy with her to, as my therapist puts it, "say goodbye". She has stage four cancer and this might be the last time I interact with her. You hope for the best but I am not expecting the presence of a therapist to change her mind. This is just the showdown I owe to the young folk of the system.
They need to see me advocate for them in this exact environment. I've been waiting for these exact conditions and the spirits are definitely throwing out good signs.
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polychaeteworm · 10 days
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all sorts of echoes in these caverns
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