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orikeepitasecret · 3 months
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The er is fucking boring.
Somebody ask me about Tim Drake or something.
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xannerz · 4 months
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torchickentacos · 7 months
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anxiety 🤝 the mosquito in my room: won't go away and let me live my life in peace
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anipgarden · 7 months
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Ani Reviews: Hellstrip Gardening
Alrighty homies here's another Informal Book Review. This is the second time I've done a book review, but I hope this is helpful!
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[Photo ID: a book, titled "Hellstrip Gardening: Create a paradise between the sidewalk and the curb" by Evelyn J. Hadden (Author of Beautiful No-Mow Yards) With photographs by Joshua McCullough, Foreword by Lauren Springer Ogden]
Out of the seven books I checked out from the library this round, I picked this one second because not only was I looking forward to the read, but so were some friends in my gardening server! Its one of, if not the longest book in the stack--the main contents are 279 pages total--but its definitely well worth the read! You can see where I live blogged it here.
The inspiration and energy in this book is potent! By the time I finished reading the foreword and the introduction, I was already dreaming up new gardening projects to work on next spring, and that energy stayed up all the way until the end! It definitely helps that the photos in this book are absolutely gorgeous! Seriously, even if you aren't wanting to make a front yard garden, I'd recommend this book for cool garden photos alone! This is another one of those books that's way more relevant if you're the home owner, or a landscaper (or just got permission from your parents to do some front yard gardening), but even still so much of the advice in this book is great for just about any kind of gardening as well! Between beautiful photos of front yard gardens others have already done, tons of encouragement and advice on how to handle anything from trees to poor soils to outdated laws and HOA boards, and a deluge of plant recommendations for different grow zones and purposes, it's definitely a valuable resource!
After the introduction, this book is separated into four major sections referred to as Parts. There's Inspirations, Situations, Creation, and Curbside-Worthy Plants. If you're looking for ideas on what a converted yard can look like, Inspirations and Creation is the place to go. If you're unsure how to do so with any specific circumstances you may be facing, Situations is the section for you. So on and so forth. All in all, between the gorgeous photos, and the amazing content, this was a fairly quick read for me!
I will say, this is a book aimed directly for gardeners in the US. While some of the general advice might be good for people abroad, at the end of the day its a book written in an American perspective for gardeners in America. That being said, it focuses on America as a whole--so if you're hoping for a dedicated section on how to do what you want in your state specifically, you might get lucky, you might get unlucky. I know the example garden for my state wasn't anything I'd be excited about, meanwhile there's three sample gardens for Minnesota (two in Minneapolis) and there's only twelve sample gardens in the book! Also, if you're looking for a book to tell you to only ever use native plants in your garden, this isn't the one--the book will eagerly encourage you use native plants, and will implore you to remove any invasive plants that may be on your property, but is also more than welcome to recommending well behaved non-native plants. Let it be known that I don't think this is a problem at all! But if you're picky about that, I'm just letting that be known.
Oh and also one final note. The book is called Hellstrip Gardening, and it does talk about hellstrips, but it doesn't only talk about hellstrips. A good chunk of the example gardens don't even have hellstrips. This book talks plenty about full yard transformation! Which I find fantastic and enlightening! If you're looking for a book that's only about hellstrips, though, this isn't it.
All in all, this is an amazing book with amazing photos, 10/10 could probably show to someone to get them to see the light of front yard gardens.
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sevicia · 4 months
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What if there was an old man dying from cancer and his last wish was for his "daughter" to shave "her" legs ... ?
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mwolf0epsilon · 9 months
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Silent giggles ring deep in his chest as he presses the palm of his hand tightly over his mouth. It's late. He's not really allowed to be up late, and he delights in this knowledge.
It's not that he indulges in mischief often. Tulpa is nothing if not a good child. Eager to learn, never one to be contrary, and above all else mindful of treating others kindly rather than taking pleasure in being purposefully naughty like some of the other kids in town.
But even he gets his moments of boyish boldness. Even he has the sudden urge to go wandering off on little adventures.
Socked feet tiptoing along as he avoids every creaky floorboard, the groaning steps on the stairs, keeps himself flat to walls and an eye on all hiding places. He smiles behind his hand, keeping himself as quiet as possible.
His many ba'vodu'e have sharp hearing. Always alert. He's learned to sneak past them with relative ease.
It's his father he never manages to creep away from unnoticed. He always knows. He always finds him.
But tonight he hasn't come stalking out of his room yet. Steps quiet enough not to disturb his siblings, but also loud enough to let him know he's on the prowl. His father never admits it, but he gets a thrill out of it too.
Tonight Tulpa thinks he might have won their little game of cat and mouse. The victory tastes sweet in the back of his throat, and the smile on his face threatens to split it in half.
Until he finds his father seated at the kitchen table. Knuckles white around the mug he's clasping far too tightly, half its contents spilled on the tablecloth. Eyes vacant and shiny with shedding tears that leave tracks on his much too pale face. There is this look of indescribable sorrow on his face, as if the world itself has crumpled around him and he's been forced to do nothing more than watch.
He doesn't blink. Doesn't see or hear Tulpa, even as he stands there with nowhere to hide. He doesn't move an inch. His father the statue with an intricate V carved on his face.
Ice prickling his heart and creeping up his spine, Tulpa sneak-runs back down the hall, up the stairs, to his room and into his bed. He clings tightly to a very confused Dog once he's got his bedsheets over the both of them. His heart beat so loud in his own ears that it drowns out the concerned croaking.
The haunted look on his father's face keeps him awake all night.
He doesn't feel mischievous for a very long while after that...
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da-proti-toku-grem · 17 days
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feeling like a total asshole today 👍
#an aunt's mom passed away yesterday night#i didn't really know her that much just spoke to her a few times for the typical merry christmas & happy new year you know#so when my mom told me i felt bad for my aunt bc i knew they were really close but i don't feel SAD#but my parents seemed to be like so shocked and sad and my little brother even started crying#and i felt absolutely nothing#idek what my mom saw in my face but she went like 'don't you feel anything?' and like wtf am i supposed to feel#like. i'm sorry for my aunt and everything but i just?????#that already made me feel like an absolute asshole but now we have to go there (like 2hours away by car)#and because i am an adult now i *have* to go to the funeral home (?) today and to the funeral tomorrow#and i REALLY don't want to and thought it's making me so fucking anxious bc i haven't been there since my grandma passed away 2 years ago#i really don't want that feeling that i felt back then to come back#not right now#not when i've been starting to feel a bit better this past week#but i'm already failing at that because they started to come back the moment i was told i have to go#and i feel like a fucking asshole because my aunt's mom literally passed away and she (and her whole family) must be heartbroken right now#and all i can think about is that i'm anxious#i'm anxious to go back there. i'm anxious just thinking that i'll have to express my condolences to people that i don't even know#i'm anxious because i'll have to TALK to people and at least try to look a bit SAD but i can't just fake it#bc if i don't look sad my brain tells me that i'm an asshole that doesn't have feelings like apparently everyone around me has#but if i fake it my brain tells me that i'm an asshole bc why tf do i have to fake my fucking personality#why can't i just express my fucking feelings like normal people do and the only thing that i know how to do is fucking complain#like. i know i rant a lot here but it's literally the only place where i talk about my feelings#i NEVER talk about my feelings with anyone because idk HOW to do it#i have like a million things in my mind that i want to tell my mom or my therapy for example but when i finally convince myself to do it#i just CAN'T. the thoughts won't leave my mouth because i don't know how to phrase them properly#so nothing ever leaves my mind unless i make a post here bc apparently writing my thoughts in english (my 2nd language)#is easier than talking in spanish#and at least if i write them here they don't just stay bottled up in my mind#but i'm too tired of myself and my stupid brain that tells me that i do everything wrong :/#i'm gonna shut up now bc i once again reached the tag limit
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volk-swag-genitalia · 1 month
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the prophetic dreams are getting much more concerning
#not a joke#so like im pretty damn convinced i have prophetic dreams#except one problem is they're not very straightforward#and i never really realize they are prophetic until its too late#i had a dream my lil brother attended the former school i used to study at and something bad would happen to him#i brushed it off at the time because i thought there would be no way in hell my parents would send me off to this school#years later they enrolled him in.#and well its an average school experience for him. some classmates are absolute jerks tho. but the main event in that dream didnt happen ye#because the main event happens at a school camping event. now im worried my brother would die at said camping event. but hey no camping yet#another instance was when i dreamt we went up the escalator up the mall we used to always go to#it was late into the pandemic at the time so i thought ''no way would we end up going'' but then i woke up to my mom announcing that#you guessed it#we were going to that mall#anyways those are a few instances.#right nowi had a dream i went out to lunch after college and snapped at a man for calling me ''ma'am'' because i mentally could not take it#and im scared now#with how i've been mentally. something like that WOULD happen. poor guy#but also i had a beard. why would he do that?#and the dream was also veryyy vivid.#granted not all of my dreams come true.#and i hope it STAYS that way#anyways aside from that i've also had recurring dreams of the ocean levels rising so bad that my home town ended up flooding and dissapeari#well i havent been having the flood dreams lately#that dream had two outcomes. in both outcomes people have adpated and started building a city that could take in the new environment#in one outcome they managed to build an underwater city to regain what was left of the cities that got submerged. people actually helped ea#h other and people were thriving.#in another outcome#society just ended up the same. all of the problems we had now carried on & we were eaten by the sun. except the sun was an eldritch being?#ok for sure that sun thing wont come true. or would it???#nah. i mean according to what we know of the sun. nah.
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pumakaji64 · 1 month
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Had a harrowing start to my day today. My pain meds give me more nightmares then usual and last night I had this terrible awful nightmare where I was so paranoid that someone was going to break into my room and kill me that I sort of half-woke up still feeling terrified and anxious that someone was going to break in until I was able to reassure myself that the doors were locked and I was safe... then I really did wake up only to find my bedroom door open and my heart fucking dropped... until I turned to the side and saw someone had let my dog upstairs and he got into my room 😭
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my-t4t-romance · 10 months
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GUESS WHO FINALLY CONVINCED HIS PARENTS TO LET HIM DELETE A MASSIVELY BATTERY-DRAINING, CONSTANTLY-MALFUNCTIONING PARENTAL CONTROLS VPN THAT HAD BEEN ON HIS PHONE FOR ≥6 YEARS!!!!!
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vpofcookies · 10 months
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Funniest thing to me about Bee slowly morphing to become my sona is that like. If I chose a fursona it wouldn't be Bee. If I made a Bugsona I wouldn't choose a bee.
Bees aren't even my favorite minecraft mob
I literally just made a mc skin one day because I wanted to make a bee in a fancy coat and then the first time I got an ask I went 'yikes I don't have a sona yet and can't draw people! Uh! Bug!' And now I'm here
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heckling-hydrena · 1 year
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concerned that I didn't get my roses a big enough pot and that they're currently having an "absorbing your twin in the womb" moment. stealing your twin's resources in the pot moment, if you will.
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sherlock-is-ace · 11 months
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#ignore me i need to vent and be scared for a moment...#but i've been working my ass off today for a project that's paying me cents#and i've been debating the whole day how to explain to this client that moving forward i will have to charge more money for similar project#and i'm so so scared that it will mean losing this client cause i don't really have many regular clients and regular work#so it's scary to sound greedy (even tho i know it's not greedy) and i've been trying to convince myself it's the right thing to do#i've talked to my mom and she agrees which is huge cause she's always saying i need to be thankful for having work even if it's a lil cheap#but like now she even agrees that over 12hs work days including weekends are NOT being paid with my prices#so i'm so anxious about that and then i go on twitter and i see one movie poster and one chocolate bar wrapper made with ai#and i'm SO SCARED of the future#i went and chose the one career most easily replaced by ai#and i'm so anxious about what my future holds#but also my very near future when i have to tell this people that i can't work for nothing anymore#i hate money and i hate what it does to my head#money not only reaches the mind of those who have lots of it#it also reaches the mind of those who don't have it ://#i fucking hate this and i hate being an adult with a job#specially a freelance job where i am my own fucking boss and i set my own prices#cause i'm so fucking dumb and so easily taken advantage of#i shouldn't be saying this online lol but like i said... i'm dumb#angel talks#personal
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liebelesbe · 4 months
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ok i have to think about this rationally & stop panicking so I can finally sleep. gonna talk to myself in the tags for a bit.
#ok so. no more 'but what if I'm faking it'. If I feel bad I Feel Bad. and I Feel Bad.#doesn't matter what my mom thinks or whatever I Feel Bad and definitely not good enough to ride a train for a few hours on sunday#and then go to school every day next week for multiple hours on a row. and walk to and from school. absolutely not.#I will simply have to call the doctor again and maybe show up for an appointment and we'll see what he says.#maybe I can convince him I actually don't feel good. I'll have to do that bc I don't have another choice ig.#who cares what the ppl at work think if maybe in 2 weeks I still don't feel good enough to come back.#I can't come to work if I feel bad. I couldn't fucking do anything there if standing up for a bit makes me dizzy!!#and if it takes multiple months or whatever. Then that's how it is. I can't be the first apprentice ever to get sick. There must be rules#and stuff for when this happens. I'll figure it out. Gonna take it one step at a time.#And the first step is to not go to school next week bc just the thought of it is making me sob uncontrollably.#good. i think that was everything i was worrying about. just hope my mom will be ok with me not going to school.#and I just have to be brave and call the doctor again on monday and send more emails and stuff.#but I have done it before I can do it again.#doddie redet#ok NOW good night. 🌃#is having trouble sleeping a symptom as well bc I've been having trouble sleeping since the beginning of this week...
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poolsidescientist · 9 months
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I think one of my biggest fantasies in life is being able to live somewhere/with someone that I can come and go as I please. Have my own car, not have to rely on other people or explain why I can’t be home of take care of people/the dog/etc. at all time. People think I’m greedy for wanting a well-paying job but having to take care of people you’re dependant on is really shitty and money would 100% solve this problem.
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Things That Stick In My Brain:
So you may or may not know that I, at one point, was studying accounting. I fully intended to work in taxes. I was very good in my tax law class.
Anyway. Another class I took was Auditing (fun fact: the government isn't the only entity that will audit you; businesses regularly hire outside auditors to go over the books). The professor in that course had started his career in India. He told us a fun story about a time the firm he worked for was doing an audit at a remote location. They stayed in the company dormitories and had the option to bus in with the employees to the company HQ.
The bus they rode was a 30 minute ride around the jungle, but the dormitory was about a five minute walk from HQ. So, my professor and his coworkers preferred to walk to work every day.
Through the jungle.
They did this for about a week until one of them found an interested item in the company's expenses: Tiger.
Upon questioning, it turned out that that particular expense was for funerary expenses for all the employees who died by tiger in the jungle.
They all rode the bus after that.
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