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bestnatesmithever · 7 months
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OK tumblr, tell me about how you do or do not use gifs
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headseton · 10 months
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BBX / BB era
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undercooked-icicle · 23 days
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Today, in Waterston with my parents, I told my mother that I was going to look at the Graphic Novels.
She then comes over.
'There's pictures in these.' She says.
'I know. That's what the Graphic part means' I say.
Then, with full honesty, she says:
'Oh. I thought graphic novels were books with sex in them.'
MY MOTHER thought I was going to look at SEX BOOKS sin PUBLIC. And thought j TOLD HER.
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neatotito · 8 months
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Seen people calling Simon a "gilf"
man's like 45 tf are you children on about
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richwall101 · 18 days
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The Street Meeting Boys of Chicago (1950's)
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retropopcult · 2 years
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“Springfield, Massachusetts. Street gang, corner Margaret and Water streets -- 4:30 p.m." Photographed 1916 by Lewis Wickes Hine.
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painterinkrakow · 1 year
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Wojciech Ćwiertniewicz, Kraków 1985, studio
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junksterrr · 7 months
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thehyppedstories · 1 year
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The Misconception called SAPA.
The average Nigerian youth is a "relative-creative"; out of his belly flows rivers of Creativity. It's his own way of battling with the day-to-day limitations saddled on him by bad government and ill decisions of his. One of such creative measures to whisk him out of depression and illicit thoughts is the birth of new words with which he makes weighty matters become obscure. One of those trailblazing words has fast become a legend. It boasts of chart topping songs, and has gone as far as hitting the number 1 position on the trends table of the highly competitive and dismissive Twitter-NG on multiple occasions. That word is "SAPA."
As the urban dictionary would have it, Sapa is "a period of lack." A regular Nigerian youth is "sapa-fied" thanks to the high rate of unemployment and low appreciation of talents. The regular person would rather have you employed in a 9-5 job than support your craft. The problem in being a 9-5ier is that it kills talents. It destroys your zeal to become your truest forms. Not only are they "silent killers", 9-5 jobs are hard to come by. Except you have "long legs" you'd walk the streets of Ikeja and Agbara and the only thing you'd return with would be dust on your shoes. It's why many youths have resigned to their fate. However, this state we call Sapa, it has been highly misconstrued. It is highly misunderstood.
Sometime ago, our dear president referred to the Nigerian youths as being "lazy." The response? It was exciting. Nigerians from all works of life came out to show their strength, their strength in creativity, career, education, entrepreneurship and craft. The world at large came to recognize the force called a "Nigerian youth." These same Nigerian youths are seen flying the national flag of our beautiful nations in art, movies, music and sports. This sometimes make me wonder, what spurs the Nigerian youth to success?
Nigerians have a saying, "pikin wey dey find party rice no supposed to fear dance." This could be interpreted to being, he who chases after success should not be scared of adversaries. What are adversaries? Adversaries are many things which we come to put into one term "SAPA." Sapa is account balance of ₦0.00, Sapa is no electricity supply, Sapa is inflated transport fare. When you hear people talk about Sapa, you'd believe it is a demon. No, Sapa is the Nigerian version of tests and trials to a believer. It is the medium by which our skills, talent and resolve are tested.
Today, in Nigerian banks are farmers who are supposed to be producing bags of garri, in the labs are book writers who chose to switch because they were looking for a means of livelihood. Are we not supposed to look Sapa in the face head-on, with boldness and declare to it that it lost before the fight started? The question lies, how do we survive then?
It's simple, you survive when you live, not when you exist. Existence lies in a valueless life. Living on the other end is a state of giving value through your talents and skills. The misconception we had all stemmed from our perception of success, we expected it to be served to us on a platter of gold- this only happens in fairy tales, to the villains. It is not enough to be talented, it is not enough to have the desire to want to be successful. How far are you willing to go to become successful? The one who can sings allows it end there, the one who can write stories comes to build his life around it. That could have worked if we were in a nation where systems had been established. Here, you have to work, but in a bid to not get lost in your work, find temporary jobs or businesses that are in line with your talents and abilities.
Learn skills, there are a million and one platforms out there today that are willing to teach you one thing or another to help you progress in your chosen field. Are you a songwriter or a vocalist? How about you learn mastering of music online. Story writer, have you ever thought of video editing before? The internet is here to make life easier for us, don't allow Instagram be your comfort zone, make it a research ground too.
Sapa should not be the reason why you're finding it hard to survive. Sapa should be a form of inspiration. It should push you to want to give your all and best. It should help open your eyes to the position you find yourself in today, what you're losing and that which you stand to gain if only you decide to stand and push. Sapa is not a demon, it's an angel that wants to direct you to the reality of who you are.
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markonpark · 8 months
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Ah, youth. Each available separately on Etsy: https://markonpark.etsy.com/listing/1558515469 https://markonpark.etsy.com/listing/1544336010 https://markonpark.etsy.com/listing/1558525739
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headseton · 10 months
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BBX / BB
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a-ninja-magpie · 6 months
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Sign I am getting old #3,547:
The phrase “skill issue” makes me want to punch someone in the mouth
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damn-daemon · 2 years
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@booty-boggins aging me rn.
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j-august · 1 year
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The youths were still lounging around outside the Job Centre and the old people sitting on the benches round the fountain. Ellie had an unpleasant fantasy that what the youngsters were really doing was forming a queue, forty years long, for a place on one of those benches.
Reginald Hill, Deadheads
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richwall101 · 1 year
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Dressed To Kill - Teenage Youths - London - 1958
photo by Henri C Bresson
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ahagisborn · 2 years
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Just locked eyes with a like 15 year old lifeguard trying to give two very unruly girls a swim lesson and she went “I FEEL LIKE A MOTHER 😫”
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