#centenial

[nothingexistsnever]

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#original photography on tumblr #original photographers #burlington #winooski falls #vermont #original photography #original photographs #winooski #centenial #cityphotography #river #green mountain state #usa #united states #street photography #street #travel photography #travel #streetphotography #streetphoto #photography #photo #city photography #urban landscape #urban #cityscape #photographers on tumblr #kloudzzz #water #riverside

[raurquiz]

#happybirthday #JamesSloyan #actor #KMtar #Setol #AdmiralAlidarJarok #thenextgeneration #moralpol #deepspacenine #maborjetrel #voyager #centennial #thesting #theTravelingExecutioner #thexfiles #nypdblue #theyoungandtherestless #xanadu #chicagohope #partyoffive #ds930 #startrek57

#happybirthday #jamessloyan #actor #kmtar #setol #admiralalidarjarok #the next generation #moralpol #deep space nine #maborjetrel #voyager #centenial #the sting #thetravellingexecutioner #the x files #nypd blue #the young and the restless #xanadu #chicago hope

[earredondo]

Características de las generaciones

Estas generaciones tienen diferentes formas de ver el mundo, de comunicarse, de trabajar y de consumir.

https://earredondo.com/caracteristicas-de-las-generaciones/

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#baby boomers #centenials #generación alfa #generación X #generaciones #millenials

[norbertemileleonbonimond]

#nature #news #france #tourism #economy #trees #politics #freedom #centenial trees #britain

[limelocked]

What's vaulted mean?

i will at all days redirect people to the blaseball wiki because i am but a simple man whom is a fool and cant explain shit well

but

The Vault is a location within blaseball lore where Legendary players go, how does a player become legendary? well as a participant in the cultural event known as blaseball you can choose a favourite player and if enough participants have one player as their favourite then they get the modification Ego+, ego stacks so after youve been too loved for 5 seasons and passed Ego++++ the player gets forged into Legendary and preserved in the vault (ei "vaulted") and thus removed from play

tldr is that if a player is too loved or too good for the economy theyd get put in gay baby jail with the kaiju known as parker macmillan

#dont actually know if this will stay after siesta since it seems like an expansion era thing to set up the semi centenial

[lascitasdelashoras]

Charles Mingus - Bi Centenial, Lower Manhattan July 4, 1976, by Tom Marcello

#charles mingus #musica #jazz #lower manhattan #new york #tom marcello

[kosmosxipo]

tell the people about epclot 👀

EPCLOT is the result me watching too many theme park vloggers, and also my love of hurting my blaseball blorbos.

Right after the Semi-Centennial, an entity called The Collector take both the Vault Legends and the Rising Stars and puts them in its collection, in the Blaseball Parks and Resort (officially the Resort League). The Blaseball players are put on their teams they were on when the Semi-Centenial started, often haphazardly, and forced to play games for tourists, with actors filling out their teams.

Right now, the main three characters are Alto Patterson, captaining the Talkers, Commissioner Vapor captaining the Spies, and York Silk captaining the Garages.

I'm going to put more under the fold cause I get mean

There's a Garages cover band called The Carparks, playing sanitized, capitalist-friendly versions of their songs.

Day X happens at the end of every week (even for the players that weren't there). Imagine the one of the most important thing that happened in your life being reduced to a theme park show.

The actors who play specific players get makeup for their characters. They have dossiers on their character and who they like, love, and hate. They don't understand why the actual players act so hostile towards them.

Some of the players are puppets (like Socks Maybe or London Simmons). Nagomi Nava lost Passenger going in, and Passenger is a puppet (Gomi will destroy this puppet many, many times).

The actors are starting to forget who they are.

And when the Collector is displeased, he might put a player on Display (imagine being shelled but everyone can see you and you can see everyone)

And things look bad for our players, but very quietly, the Spies are coming up with a plan...

TL;DR I've invented a new way to torture Blaseball players!

Thanks for the ask, blestie!

#blaseball #blaseball au

[roseonvenus]

INVISIBLE STRING — ETHAN LANDRY

Pairing: Ethan Landry x Y/n

Contains: Fluff 💌

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The air was crisp , light, and refreshing. It was mid-April. The breeze was gentle as it flowed around my body. The sweetness of air fills my lungs as I take small breaths while laying down on the green grass as the fresh smell of blooming flowers passes my nose.

I flip to the next page of my book. My favorite thing to do was sit on the grass of centenial park , one place where I felt at home. I had moved to New York for college, leaving my hometown. I've never left the state , but I've always wanted to study in nyc.

as I lay on my favorite blanket that was protecting my back from the poking grass , with a book in my hand, my eyes wandered through the words and sentences on the pages. suddenly, someone's presence blocks the light of the sun, and my eyes meet with an almost familiar face. I sit up immediately, turning my head towards the familiar boy, as he says, "Y/n , right?" his voice deep but almost soft and light. I nodded at his question , "Yeah," I smile.

"Um, I know this is pretty out of the blue, but I noticed we both go to Blackmore University, and we have econ together!"

"Oh right , I remember you now!" I laugh a bit. We smile at each other for a moment , "Oh, would you like to sit?- Here sit down!" I offer moving my book bag to make room for him. He took a seat, smiling awkwardly.

"You're names Ethan, isn't it?" I ask slowly, and he nods."Yeah , that's me!" he smiles weakly.

"You don't mind if I stay here and study, do you?" he asks gently , I shake my head."Not at all. " I smile, picking up my book. he pulls out his study book as well.

Suddenly my book wasn't so interesting at that moment. I hid my face in my book but kept a small distance open so my eyes could look up at Ethan. I study his face , and his dark curled hair hovers over his eyes. his eyes that roamed through the words of the book. he had such an intense focus face , he looks really cute, I thought.

My eyes shoot back to my book as I see Ethan turn his head towards me. He let's out a breathy chuckle, "I've actually noticed you around here a lot before today.." he speaks. I look up from my book , "You like to read, don't you?" he asks, smiling . I nod."Yeah , I do, " I smile back.

"I've seen you in class too," he admits. "I know a really good bookstore around here," he sets his book aside. "Maybe I can take you sometime? Like uh– a date..maybe? only if you want, of course. " he laughs nervously, and I let a small smile show. "I'd love that"

His smile spread wide , "Great! that's awesome. " I nod, returning my attention to my book, hiding my probably noticeable red cheeks. Ethan also grabs his books and begins to study but looks up at Y/n every now and then trying to keep calm, but on the inside exhilaration rushed through his body , filling his heart with joy to the point where it felt it might burst. He's never asked anyone out before, so this went better than he planned.

#ethan landry imagines #ethan landry #jackchampionmasterlist #jack champion imagine #scream 6 #ethan landry smut #jack champion smut #chad meeks martin #mindy meeks martin #tara carpenter #samantha carpenter

[tbthqs]

Abaixo a divisão dos dormitórios e dos quartos:

Hedrick Hall

2o. Andar - Quarto 204: Harper Wang (OC) e Patrick McQuiston (The Prenteder)

3o. Andar - Quarto 323: Tyler Kendrick (OC) e (VAGO)

Olimpic & Centenial Hall

1o. Andar - Quarto 110: Arabella Dankworth (The Dramatic) e Sabine Rogers-Sinclair (The Activist)

2o. Andar - Quarto 207: Celeste Lockhart (The Bully) e Katherine Lewis (The Nerd)

2o. Andar - Quarto 221: Olivia Priestly (The Wallflower) e Victoria Pierce (The Wanderer)

Rieber Terrace

3o. andar - Quarto 337: Jawie Peralta (The Ambitious) e Eleanor Winters (The Loser)

Hitch and Saxon

4o Andar - Quarto 409: Vincent Kingsley (The Fallen One) e Stephen Pavel (The Delinquent)

#tbthqs.avisos #tbthqs.faq #dormitórios

[thcactivist]

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼like𝔂𝓸𝓾mean𝓲𝓽!

mais do que conforto, as roupas escolhidas no dia a dia eram uma expressão da sua personalidade, da sua verdade. e por mais que a liberdade de ir e vir tivesse lhe sido dada desde muito cedo, sabine rogers-sinclair ainda tinha uma reputação a zelar fora da UCLA. entre presenças obrigatórias nos eventos de finanças e os jantares da alta sociedade, o campus era seu refúgio fashion, além de muitas outras coisas.

𝓭𝓪𝓲𝓵𝔂outfits

reforçando a sua personalidade ativista e o sonho infantil de ser uma modelo famosa, sabine transitava entre o boho-chic e o grunge quando o assunto era se expressar através das roupas. as camisas de flanela e o all-star eram seus melhores amigos nas inúmeras manifestações que armou pela universidade, assim como a roupa que usava para correr de um prédio ao outro em busca de apoiadores das suas causas.

na sua versão mais modesta, gostava de falar que o guarda-roupa recheado de peças pretas era uma tática para não dar voz a vaidade e ter mais tempo para se preocupar com o que realmente importa, afinal, consumismo também era uma de suas pautas latentes.

o boho-chic, no entanto, gritou ainda mais quando as celebridades despontaram no coachella seguindo a mesma estética, onde sinclair fingiu não acompanhar tamanha futilidade, quando, na realidade, estava apenas seguindo os padrões de consumo como qualquer outra jovem da sua idade.

𝓲𝓷𝓼𝓲𝓭𝓮hercloset

mas era nos confins do olympic & centenial hall (do qual insistiu muito para habitar, repudiando qualquer uso exagerado da fortuna dos pais para dar a ela um melhor conforto na universidade) que sabine deixava a sua versão mais fútil aparecer.

assim como a grande massa feminina, juicy couture e victoria's secret eram as suas paixões secretas, a ponto de se reunir com as amigas enquanto admirava as angels no desfile anual da marca.

no mar de cabides que dividia com a colega de quarto, conjuntos de agasalho, roupas de academia e até os seus pijamas seguiam o padrão angel, que chegaram a causar certa estranheza em cada pessoa que se tornou mais próximo da caçula dos rogers-sinclair.

a sua maior diversão nos dias livres se resumia em criar uma longa wishlist das marcas e escolher, com muita consciência, apenas um desses itens para comprar no mês. nada mais, nada além disso.

#〜 𝑖 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑒 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑢𝑝𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑤𝑛 * tasks #tbthqs.task #〜 𝑤𝑒'𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑓𝑒 & 𝑠𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 * 2014

[digitalnewberry]

New Year's letters & diaries

Fanny Butcher Christmas card, 1956

Over the course of 200 years of American history, people bought new diaries, sent letters, and created cards to mark the change from one year to another. Here are a few of our favorite musings on the passage of time, transcribed by our amazing volunteers.

1850: "Hail Teusday! thous first born of the new year. Thou dost usher upon the world another half century. Times aged brow axious another wrinkle - his pulsied limbs now bear another semi centenial load. I shall not live to see another half century's dawn - ere 1900 is chimed upon the midnight year.  I shall lie moulding in my grave." (John Mott-Smith. View this page or all pages in this set)

1853: "My thoughts at the appearance of the first morning of 1853 may better imagined than told. With a sign, I contracted my present condition with that of one year ago. I thought how changable is the human mind, and how variable the scenes of life. What a varied of changes can take place within the space of one short year. Many who one year ago were in the full enjoyment of life and health, are now beneath the sod, Many who were in affluent circumstance have been reduced to insolvency, while others have become rich." (Holmes D Van Schaick. View this page or all pages in this set)

1902: "I have said good bye to my old journal of 1901, and begin my new one, with a heart full of gratitude to the old year that gave us so much pleasure and happiness and filled us with comfort, and so bountiful and all our family such fine health." (Elvira Sheridan Badger. View this page or all pages in this set)

1989: "Our best wishes to you for a pleasant holiday, and better new year - in spite of the "Peoples' Choice" of leadership. Keep hopeful!" (Ken Bristow to Jack Conroy. View this page or all pages in this set)

Explore the rest of these New Year's diaries and more with Newberry Winter Fest ❄

#new year #fanny butcher #jack conroy #diaries #letters #transcription #newberry library #libraries #archives #winter #newberryq #collection stories

[tiktaaliker]

I think the funniest part of this election for me personally was that the worms got absolutely nothing. we spent the last era starting out as the actual worst team in baseball and struggling HARD to improve our players only to get fucked over in almost every aspect.

rarely getting bottom dweller procced when we we wanted it because we weren't QUITE bad enough (or turntables making it so we're at the TOP of the division when we'd normally be at the bottom). notoriously awful luck with wills (infusing a player thats already traded away, shadow infusing defense MULTIPLE TIMES). rivers rosa getting chomped SO many times. one of our best batters getting sent elsewhere for the longest irl time of anyone in the league (scratch deleuze). ANOTHER of our best batters being resorted as a pitcher after the semi-centenial (Vess Sundae). Getting almost every single roaming player in the league when we were trying to have less active players.

and then when we FINALLY had a shot, after we got to the finals for the first time EVER, the ILB was consumed by the blackhole blackhole.

and now the worms suck ass again and get no blessings. it's so so so so funny to me. we are destined for mediocrity.

#howling #blaseball #splortposting #I'm being SO serious when I say #the worms are tragic in the sense that no matter what we do it amounts to nothing #didn't even get a player shelled when we were the Ohio Peanuts. and then it was over and now we suck again

[73chn1c0l0rr3v3l]

i hope, for the centenial, that tegan says “no hanky panky in the TARDIS”

#doctor who

[ftpmovement]

Assata Shakur 4th of July Message

Nineteen Seventy Six, the year of this countries bicentennial and the flags fly high and the politicians roar and the bugles blow and Ray Charles sings praise of Amerika. And while MGM projects red, white and blue rainbows in the sky and Ideal is making Betsy Ross dolls and Seventh Avenue is belting out red, white and blue evening gowns every capitalist from here too California is getting into the act.

They are peddling Buy-centenial cups and coins and bells and belt buckles, churning out red, white and blue lampshades and ice cream and napkins and nooses. It's all one big happy carnival, a red, white and blue circus.

But do we buy the buy-centenial? What does it mean to Black people, to Chicanos to Puerto Ricans? What does it mean to poor people, to working people, to oppressed people?

What does it mean to Cherokee and Crow and Apache and Navajo and Sioux? What does it mean to the victims of Amerika? What do we have to celebrate? Should we celebrate George Washington who sold a slave for a keg of whiskey? Shall we celebrate the signers of the Declaration of Independence who referred to Native Americans are "Merciless Indian Savages" while murdering them and ripping off their land?

Shall we celebrate Wounded Knee, Watergate and Birmingham? Shall we celebrate Orangeburg, Attica, Kent State, Dred Scott, McCarthyism, Ludlow and Hayes? Shall we celebrate the lynchings, the concentration camps, and the wars and the greed? Shall we celebrate the bought elections, the FBI, the CIA, big brother, the big stick, burning crosses and the dollar diplomat?

There is no liberty, no justice, no freedom in Amerika. In 1776, Black people were slaves. In 1976, we are still slaves, enslaved by a racist system where the haves control everything and the have nots have to beg just to work. In 1776, this country was founded by the landed aristocracy who sought mainly to protect their interests. And in 1976 this country is still in the hands of a rich few who thrive off the misery of the many. No, we must not buy their bicentennial. Only a fool celebrates his own oppression.

There is a saying, "When your child cries and is hungry and you have no food to feed him, sing him to sleep". And so when inflation is raging, when taxes are soaring, when schools are closing, when corruption and unemployment are rampant and when over 70% of the people in this country are dissatisfied with the government, the rulers of this country creates a bicentennial lullaby. They have the wealth but rather than share it they try to pacify us with patriotism and pagentry. 'let them eat apple pie" they snicker. "Let them wear the color of the blood we make them shed" of the racism we manipulate them with and the misery and grief we make them suffer".

We have nothing to celebrate. Let the Rockefellers and the DuPonts and the Fords and the Mellon's celebrate. It is their bicentennial. Let them drape themselves with a red, white and blue shroud and wail the last desperate bellows of a dying bull. But let us hear a different drummer.

Let us issue a new declaration, a people's declaration. Let us work towards a second revolution, a revolution of the have nots, of the oppressed and the powerless. And let us work, let us organize, let us struggle so that a hundred years from now, our children will have something real to celebrate.

In solidarity and struggle,

Assata Shakur

Middlesex County Jail

June 29th, 1976

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#Assata Shakur #4th of july #black panther party #black liberation army #FTP MOVEMENT

[jjw4jld]

🎧🎶 

"Money Honey" by The Bay CIty Rollers in the Spring of U.S. bi-centenial year 1976 peaked at #9 on the Billboard charts and #3 on the U.K. charts  Money can't make you turn your head now Money can't get you into bed now Money honey Can't give more than you get now Money honey, you ain't got no respect Snide like a fox, yeah, just to see what you can get And money honey, get your breakfast in bed Hey money honey, oh, you drive me out of my head Living like a princess with a frown Giving I can't afford a crown Money honey Hey girl, come on, don't bring me down Money honey, you ain't got no respect Snide like a fox, yeah, just to see what you can get And money honey, get your breakfast in bed Hey money honey, oh, you drive me out of my head Money, must it buy all I get now? Money, without it how far would I get now? Money, money, money, money honey Without it you'd be losing my respect now

[yes-bernie-stuff]

« J’ai laissé Trophime malade à Milet » (2 Timothée 4:20).

Cette parole de l’apôtre Paul pourrait être prise comme un message d’échec ! Comme si ses prières en faveur de Trophime n’eurent aucun effet. Mais si Paul avait eu ce sentiment d’échec, il n’eut pas mentionné cela. S’il en parle, il le fait de la manière la plus naturelle, ce n’est pas un échec, mais un fait ! Et dans cette situation, il ne manifeste aucune inquiétude, il est serein et tranquille.

Pourquoi rester paisibles à l’heure de la maladie ? Parce que la maladie, pour les croyants que nous sommes, ne peut avoir que deux issues, toutes aussi heureuses l’une que l'autre.

En effet, si l'une de ces issues heureuses, à laquelle nous croyons, c'est la guérison, car notre Seigneur a pris nos maladies dans ses meurtrissures (Ésaïe 53 :5 et Pierre 2 :24). Dieu peut nous délivrer, nous guérir, restaurer nos corps épuisés et leur redonner vigueur, force et énergie, comme le Seigneur l'a fait pour Job et tant d’autres. 

Cependant, la sagesse et la puissance de Dieu peuvent se découvrir autrement que par la guérison. Ce n'est pas en descendant de la croix que Jésus a convaincu de sa divinité le centenier romain, mais c'est en mourant (Luc 23:46/47).

Si tous les croyants devaient toujours être guéris de toutes leurs maladies, ça se saurait très vite, et combien voudraient se convertir uniquement par intérêt.

L'autre des issues, tout aussi heureuse, c'est le ciel !

Certains sont choqués quand je parle ainsi. N’oublions pas ce qu’a écrit Paul : « Christ sera glorifié dans mon corps avec une pleine assurance, soit par ma vie, soit par ma mort » car « Christ est ma vie et mourir m'est un gain ! » (Philippiens 1:20/21/23). 

La maladie qui conduit à la mort, n'est pas un échec. La mort n'est pas une catastrophe ; elle est un tremplin, et nous introduit dans la vraie vie, celle qui ne finira jamais, celle qui « sera sans larme, sans deuil, ni cri, ni douleur » (Apocalypse 21:4). La maladie détruit mon corps, amoindrit mes forces, m'entraîne vers la mort, mais en même temps, elle me rapproche de l'éternité de paix. Et « même si mon être extérieur se détruit de jour en jour à cause de la maladie, mon être intérieur se renouvelle de jour en jour » (2 Corinthiens 4:16). 

Dans la maladie gardons confiance !

« Seigneur, tu sais ce qui est le meilleur pour moi, aussi je reste confiant alors que je traverse la maladie. Je crois en la guérison miraculeuse, au miracle immérité, à la faveur divine, et rien ne pourra ébranler cette certitude que tu peux me guérir. Cependant rien ne peut ébranler la même certitude que ma vie est dans ta main, et que j’ai la vie éternelle en Jésus ! Amen ! »Avec amour, Paul