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rosecentaur1916 · 8 months
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I see all theses posts about how people don't care if X industry comes to a grinding hault if they unionize and strike...
BUT!
What if it was retail workers?
I'm not just talking about speciality stores like Hot Topic, Barnes N' Nobel or Staples...
I'm talking about both big box and small box stores, grocery stores and other stores you go to for essentials like food, drink, toiletries, cleaning supplies, clothing, and other products.
Would you be okay with that too?
Retail workers are treated like dirt by both their customers and management alike. They need to be treated better.
No more "the customer is always right" because they're not. Store policy and laws of the country/state can not be ignored. How I do my job, when I've done it for years is not up to the customer to tell me how to do. I do not deserve to be called names, treated disrespectfully, or like garbage because a customer is having a bad day.
I deserve to be be human and have a bad day with out being called unprofessional. I deserve to have a lunch break with out a customer bullying me about it. I deserve to go to the bathroom with out being harassed by customers because I won't help them find their cold cream when I'm about to piss my pants.
Retail workers need to unionize. We are treated as less than people on both ends and are expected to work for minimum wage.
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closet-keys · 2 months
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you know it's propaganda when you read an article about a law being proposed where the messaging is like
"we're passing this law to protect [marginalized group]!"
and then you read further and it's like
people supporting law: - cops - business owners - gentrifying developers - local reactionary on twitter who is being quoted in an article for some reason
people opposing law: -every single member of the marginalized group that a reporter can find to speak to
"In conclusion: Though the law aims to protect [marginalized group] it remains controversial!"
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elftwink · 7 months
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to preface this post i am anti-advertising i think we should explode the entire industry but it's sooo funny when you people make posts like "and they don't even work!!" like. sorry to be the bearer of bad news but yes they do. that's why we have to put up with so many despite everyone hating them and thinking its annoying. because they actually work really well and make a shit load of money
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awesomecooperlove · 3 months
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Every recipient is on Epstein’s flight log … including Barack Obama.
Was this some sort of back door sicko “Island participation” award?
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thelastharbinger · 1 year
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Tenoch Huerta on why the idea that “hard work always reaps its rewards” isn’t true. Talent and hard work alone doesn’t guarantee entry into certain spaces (you’ll always be sidelined even when you’re included), but it will determine your longevity once you force your way in.
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msw33 · 4 months
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DPxDC Prompt
Oa actually has a treaty with the Infinite Realms as they are the source of the rings power, once every ten years they meet with the Ancients to discuss the state of the universe and the realms to make sure everything stays in balance.
Which works well for centuries, the Ancients keep the balance in the Infinite Realms, while Oa keeps the balance in their realm.
Until the rings start to grow weaker.
It has never happened before in the centuries that the rings have existed, they got their power directly from the Infinite Realms and nothing in the universe should be able to block that connection.
Luckily the meeting between Oa and the Ancients is this year.
The Ancients do not show up, what does is a single green sticky note that says "Earth is tipping the balance"
That can't be good.
#dcxdp#writing#lucas writes#prompt#Oa and the Ancients have an agreement au#This isn't a ghost cores are used to make the rings au#This is a the rings were a gift from the Ancients to Oa to keep the universe in balance#The latest meeting is a bust because of the anti-ecto acts#The Ancients are busy keeping mad scientists and evil governments from coming into the realms#The Ancients that attacked amity were trying to take out the GIW and the Fentons and show the US why they should stop poking the GZ#The rings are weakening because the portal is open 24/7 and the Ancients are using all their power to keep the realms from EATING Amity par#Like when Pariah dragged the town into the Realms#The portal wants to close itself by any means it can#but because the portal was created to be open permanently it wouldn't stop after eating Amity Park#The Fenton's don't understand they opened a portal into a vacuum chamber that is essentially INFINITE#Oa is just really concerned with how often the balance is being messed with on Earth#One universe ending threat is a concern#but it almost feels like they are happening every year on earth!#The lanterns show up to Earth on mass because this is not just a universal threat it is a threat to all of reality#The Justice League is of course completely clueless about amity park#the Lanterns can sense ecto energy so they immediately know about Amity the second they go looking for the threat to the realms#Danny is in for quite the surprise when he finds out Clockwork called the space police on Amity Park#Watch out GIW the police coming for your asses
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snuggleboots · 9 months
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Akatsuki parents? Akatsuki parents.
because I like shoehorning my experiences into my ninja bullshit. Hope y'all enjoy my rambling. : )
Feat. Hidan, Kakuzu, Kisame, Itachi.
Hidan ends up a girl-dad, and a proud one at that, given your daughter is a complete fucking gremlin, just like him. An aggressive toddler that looks like a tiny little sweetheart, with chubby cheeks, gorgeous violet eyes framed by the prettiest eyelashes you'd ever seen, and hair that looks like a carbon copy of your own. Her little smiles are a mixed bag, and you never know whether to expect cute baby affection or chaos that no toddler her size should realistically be capable of bringing into existence.
Nobody expects it when she toddles on up, all tiny, squishy hands and 'awwww, hug?'s, only to turn on a dime and start biting, smacking, or pinching- all while wearing a huge grin that she must have inherited from her dad, or giggling like a squeaky hinge. Babysitters do not last, Hidan finds absolutely nothing more hilarious than seeing another one leave haggard and never pick up jobs from either of you again.
She's a natural climber, knows no fear, and loves nothing more than climbing up onto the back of the couch and waiting. 'Oh no, 'M stuck!' is a goddamn trap. It took a couple pint-sized ambushes, wherein she lunges, catches some serious air, and rams into you or Hidan at full force to learn that lesson. Your natural state becomes STRESSED. Hidan, on the other hand? Constantly entertained. That little girl can do literally no wrong, because, shit, she's just emulating her dad, obviously.
If it's possible for a toddler to be sarcastic, she is, and it's only ever when she's using her manners. One tiny little eyebrow cocked, a crooked smile and cooed, 'Oh, nooo. So-orry!' Hidan has literally cried from laughing so hard, until she turned it on him. One big, angry bitemark on his forearm later, and those tittering giggles and 'Uh-oh, you o'tay? Uh-oh!' felt just a little more irritating than when they were directed towards you. He's even less impressed when you're laughing right alongside your little devil-child.
Older kids tried, once, to pick on the little girl who laughed too loud and played too hard. Unfortunately for them, she's always had a set of lungs and knew damn well how to use them. One blood-chilling shriek- not because she's hurt, but because she knew he'd hear, and haha, there's dad. Big, fat crocodile tears, a quivering pout and squeaky, 'Oh, no!' and it was game on.
Hidan doesn't give a fuck how old a snot-nosed shithead might be, his bullying is indiscriminate and he's had far longer to refine his insults than they have. She's rarely bullied, because word spreads and it's hard for a kid to bounce back from such heated and targeted shit-talk, even harder to bounce back when they watch some whooping, laughing maniac beat the shit out of their dad for trying to step in. You were only slightly surprised, and a little concerned when your little gremlin laughed and squealed over the playground dad on dad beatdown.
Deidara drops by from time to time, and he seems to have as much fun wrangling your tiny little hellion as Hidan does. He doesn't mind the fact that she can be aggressively playful, and takes absolute delight in the way her eyes go wide and shine with awe when he shows off his art. She's fascinated by his hair, and you find some remarkable moments of quiet and peace when she's perched on the couch with him on the floor, her chubby fingers toying with and carding through the golden mane that's somehow smoother and shinier than silk. If he minds the fact that she essentially pets him like a cat, he certainly doesn't mention it. 'Awww! So sof', so sof'.' Between Deidara and Hidan's high energy capacity for mischief, his visits always end up with your daughter properly knackered, and mercifully tame for the rest of the day.
Kakuzu didn't want kids the same way a dad doesn't want the dog his kids inevitably end up bringing home. You two ended up with a daughter, and at some point, somehow, someway, he became begrudgingly attached and takes over everything surrounding that little baby. Maybe it was the fact that when he looks into her eyes, he sees a soft, sweet mirror of his own, moss-green eyes that haven't yet seen the horrors of the world and the awful things that wait within it. Either way, the most miniscule part of him that can still feel love does, and every ounce of it belongs to her. You have your share, but you know that his daughter put the moon and the stars in his sky again.
Your full-time job becomes raising her, the little lady that sees the world with his eyes and speaks remarkably well for a tiny toddler her age. There's not a snowball's chance in hell that he'd trust some random to watch over his girl. You're just lucky that she's an honest delight to raise, although that might be your own bias talking. Kakuzu does a lot of reading with her, and it's almost comical to see a man like him drawling and grumbling through a ten-paged book about a little pig's wild adventures in kindness.
When Kakuzu's balancing books in the evening and she can't sleep, she always seems to find her way to the kitchen table where the old bounty hunter is pouring over expenses and budgets. Tiny fingers count on an abacus while he counts stacks of green, and when he loses count because she's quietly chatting away to the walls and the table and his ears when they listen, he can't even find it in himself to be upset. Not when those pretty eyes turn their gaze to him and she bids her sweet 'uh oh, sorry papa'. For all his power, he can be weak in those moments that make his heart just a little happier.
Innocent, and unacquainted with the temper that almost defines him as a man, she isn't afraid of him, she isn't afraid of him, she isn't afraid of him. Never had she, nor will she ever bear witness to the ugly, vicious face of his short-fuse and hellfire wrath.
That sweet little girl is spoiled, and that's only because she never seems to ask for anything herself. So polite, for one so small. When little green eyes sparkle because they fell upon a pretty dress, a toy, a book that has her oohing and ahhing, a little cup that has a straw 'oh, wow!' and a cute little pig printed on the plastic 'ohh! a piggy! haha, oink oink!' - who is he to turn his head and leave it at that?
She could ask for the moon, and it would be all he could do to bid a slow, pensive nod and murmured assurance, 'It only sits in the sky for you.'
Hidan is a frequent and uninvited visitor, and while normally you'd find that to be cause for concern it's quickly proven pointless to worry given the fact that if Kakuzu isn't grouching him under control, your daughter has a hilarious talent for putting him in his place. Seeing the zealot sat on your couch, being prodded and chided by a girl less than half his size is certainly a sight to behold; hearing her tut and chastise him in a way she must have learned from her dad for putting his feet on the coffee table, shoes on the couch, or his drink on the side table without a coaster is absolutely hysterical. 'Stains are 'spensive! Feet down!'
Kakuzu's sweet little mini-me: breathes
Kakuzu:
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Kisame takes on the dad role like he was born for it, after a small period of adjustment. You two end up having a boy and a girl, and he's practically putty in their little hands. Your boy is huge, had been since he was a baby - which is natural, Hoshigaki kids are just... big, generally. Your girl caught both of you off guard, only because she's so tiny. The sibling dynamic is chaos, but a warm one that always seems to leave Kisame cackling or grinning over something ridiculous those two end up getting into.
Your boy is like a walking clone of his dad, and even as a little boy he's already standing as tall as your ribs. Slate-blue hair as soft as cornsilk, teeth that make you grateful he was never a biter, and little gills bracketing his throat. Soft-spoken, a little shy outside of his parents, and constantly looking to wrestle and play. If you're doing something, he's a guaranteed little helper - he likes to help with cooking when you let him. If his baby sister is getting into trouble, he's either helping her do it to make sure she's safe, or he's the one carrying a kicking, griping toddler to one of you two to handle. Yeah, he's a bit of a narc- but it's always for a good cause. He's a fretful big brother.
Your girl is probably the most precious little baby you'd ever met, and Kisame is quite literally helpless against her doe-eyes and deceptively sweet, cheery little voice. Where her brother is quiet, she is loud; where he's happier to follow the rules and keep out of trouble, she's a born rule-breaker that finds boundaries just to test them. When you stumble upon her in the midst of some suspiciously quiet, pint-sized anarchy, she always manages to look surprised that you ever caught her in the first place. She looks like you, if you were knee-height and sporting tiny little daggers for teeth and gills on your cheekbones. Kisame blames you entirely for her gremlin personality.
Kisame does not discipline unless he needs to, because he feels awful when big, sweet baby eyes look at him with complete betrayal that he dared to tell them no, or stop them from pulling off some kind of crazy baby scheme that would make your hair grey from stress. Quivering pouts or teary eyes and he's gotta tap out.
Babysitters adore your kids when they behave, but Kisame vets any you hire thoroughly because he's more than a little protective of his babes. It's like they're each a half of his heart living outside his body and he honestly struggles to manage the overwhelming love and affection they pump into his veins every day. He could, and gladly would break fingers over something as minute as hurt feelings.
You hold the sole rights to discipline outside the house, too. If either of your ankle-biters act out their mischief in public, and someone tries to step up and throw in their two cents, Kisame's massive silhouette and mean, sawtooth grin are very effective deterrents.
Itachi is a semi-frequent visitor, and both of your children love him fiercely. You're half-convinced that he has some kind of Uchiha magnetism, given the fact that he'd won over not one, but three Hoshigaki by the sheer power of his quiet, soothing presence. Kisame takes great amusement in watching your little lady climb all over the poor man, and your son sidle up beside him with his favourite book to chat his ear off about the adventures that lay within it. Itachi, to his credit, never ever seems to mind the undivided attention of the lively gilled babes.
Kisame, and his pint-sized sidekick: getting into Hoshigaki-brand bullshit
You, with your sweet little chore buddy: > : ( no- one hundred times, no!
Kisame, and his tiny co-maker of mayhem: betrayed, bamboozled, and somehow? positively shocked that you found out
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Itachi slips seamlessly into a domestic role, despite how long he'd been absent from one. Childrearing almost seems like his god-given purpose in life once he actually sets himself to it, and the second you two brought home your cooing, burbling baby it was on. He's happy, grateful to stay home and take care of your son, tend to the home and make your transition back to work as smooth of a process as possible.
It's an all-too common scene to come home and find the Uchiha at task in the kitchen, tending to a meal simmering on the stove while your squishy, pudgy-cheeked and sleepy eyed boy perched on his hip with a tenderness that makes your heart hurt. Even as a clumsy little toddler, he's never found very far from his dad. If Itachi is cleaning, there's his little mini-me, trying to help and earning gentle encouragement and a soft, fond smile for his efforts.
Honestly, your little guy is the most well-mannered, well-adjusted, well-spoken toddler you've ever met. He genuinely likes to help, to the point that it sometimes becomes a problem because he's very determined when there's any little problem set out in front of him. At the park, playing with other little babes, he's more concerned with making sure everyone's playing fair and playing safe than he is about actually having any fun himself. He's a bit of a worrywart for someone his age, and half the time it feels like he's the self-appointed tiny guardian of his friend group. Someone trips and skins a knee? 'Are you okay? We can sit down for a little. It's okay.' A born father, is your Itachi.
Who, for a man so reserved and soft-spoken, is hellbent on making sure his son has the most peaceful, memorable childhood he can possibly offer. Not a day is wasted in your household, even a lazy day is an opportunity to make memories and spend some honest, quality time with the people he loves most. You three can cook meals together, with your boy set to work at taste-testing and mixing ingredients under the quiet, watchful eye of his dad. He never wants for encouragement, love, affection, or little things that catch his eye; it would be wrong to call him spoiled, because he isn't, but there is little he wants that he doesn't receive.
Your secondary job is bullying Itachi into taking a day to relax and unwind, because although your son is essentially the perfect child, it's still a lot of work to raise him. Even when you're the primary parent on those days off, he's never far away, and always finding sneaky ways to slip back into dad-mode rather than actually relax. Half the time it takes you putting your son on the job of wrangling his dad just to make the man sit down, crack open a book and let himself just be. That typically entails your little boy gently chiding his father in a way you're certain he learned from the Uchiha himself- and god, it makes your heart melt. 'No, no. Gotta have your tea, it's gonna get cold', 'Sit, sit, sit. Sometimes we need to sit, papa. Gotta rest!'
Kisame loves to visit, he makes that fact no secret. For a man so massive, so intimidating, he handles your boy like glass- as if he's afraid a little rough play might break him. And your son, always as sweet as he is smart, adores the company. His questions know no limits, and he's a clever little babe about getting answers without actually asking questions. 'Can we go swimming? You must swim fast- can you swim under water? I can hold my breath longer than you can.' You once got to watch the boy perched at the end of a dock for half an hour, holding a staring contest with the swordsman who'd been stubbornly sat at the bottom of the lake's shallows for at least half an hour. That thoroughly entertained grin on the swordsman's face when he flared his gills told you he knew what exactly your boy was so curious about when he'd challenged him in the first place.
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active-mind-15 · 2 months
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Maybe this is wishful thinking instead of a headcanon, but post-Extra Game when the Teiko gang has had more time to catch up with each other and talk about the past, I want them all to realize that they were severely fucked over by Teiko and their unforgiving principles of victory and that maybe they could all band together and start publicly putting Teiko on blast for their shitty conduct and how their greed caused them to ignore the physical and mental wellbeing of their players.
Cuz the Generation of Miracles was getting hella interviews in the series both in middle and high school. Surely some of these journalists would ask them about the old days at Teiko, right? That would be a perfect opportunity for them to start getting their side of the story out about what really went down in Teiko. And from there, it would be a trickle-down effect and more and more and more sports magazines would start reporting on Teiko and how it wasn't all sunshine and rainbows. Maybe it could snowball into TV/video interviews of them talking about their experiences at Teiko and now suddenly everybody knows about that one school that's messing up their prodigies.
What if that led to other middle-schoolers currently attending Teiko (maybe even the OG Teiko gang's direct underclassmen who knew and played with them) coming forward with their own stories after being emboldened by the exposes coming out, and they're all confirming the harsh training regiments they're put through and the enormous pressure placed on them. I would think that the landscape of Teiko after the OG Teiko gang graduated would be a MESS because the best players Teiko has ever had are now in high school, so their school was probably scrambling to find the "next Generation of Miracles". They'd hyper-focus on any kid showing even a sliver of potential and then train them to the ground in the hopes that these students would turn out to be as good as or even better than the OG Teiko gang. But this obsession means that this new generation of the Teiko basketball team is severely overworked and at their limit on all levels. Nobody is having fun on the court anymore. It's about nothing but winning. The dropout rates in the basketball club are higher than any other club in the school and it only increased after the OG Teiko gang left.
Or what if it's not just the basketball team having a hard time? What if people from other sports clubs and academic disciplines start coming forward, and suddenly people realize that the unrealistic and harmful expectations weren't just placed on the basketball team, but on EVERY STUDENT WHO ATTENDED TEIKO. And now all of them are sick of having to keep quiet and suck it up and they want to make Teiko pay for making them so miserable.
Eventually, Teiko's reputation starts doing a 180 now that all these students are coming forward. The OG Teiko gang is pretty much leading the resistance while offering support to each and every student who shares their story. Maybe they all come together to start a petition for better treatment for the students at Teiko, less pressure to succeed, better mental health and counseling resources, and maybe even completely changing the school slogan of "ever-victorious". Imagine if they end up getting a ton of signatures and support from people and then the school is put between a rock and a hard place because they're getting bad publicity, sponsors are becoming skeptical, and parents are constantly calling to demand that they explain themselves. Imagine if Coach Sanada is still there and due to the guilt he felt of failing the OG Teiko gang the first time he ended up publicly revealing how he was pushed by the principal to keep the GoM as starters in every game they played so their victories would bring prestige to the school. Imagine if he did that and then immediately resigned from Teiko. And as the pressure gets put on the principal, he cracks under the weight of it all and resigns, too. And the OG Teiko gang witnesses all of this go down in real-time, and they don't necessarily celebrate, but they do wish the best for all the students who are still at Teiko and are navigating this confusing time, but they also hope that finally, their actions would bring about the change needed so that nobody at Teiko has to go through something like this again.
Idk, there's a saying that a child not embraced by the village will burn it down just to feel its warmth, so bottom line is Teiko should have never pushed the Teiko gang to the edge because I could very well see them doing something like this to get justice for themselves and all their underclassmen.
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anglerflsh · 4 months
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What would your video essais be about if you get to do videos?
I have a dream research project about the way the architecture of places of worship influence the mind and reflect the view of God (a là Ficthe's ''religion is reverse anthropology'' and Weber's sociology of religion but specifically about architecture) and what that means for the current era of megachurches in America, and I have longed for that to be a video essay for a full year now but I can't commit to making it
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colorful-horses · 2 years
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spring mint and pennyroyal!
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animalinvestigator · 8 months
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odaiba day celebration
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hesbianyaoi · 4 months
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i love that atsushi loves to eat. i love that atsushi loves food. i love that in the anthologies it shows that no matter how bland the food is atsushi will always eat it. he hates wasting food and he loves having something in his mouth to eat. if you gave him an entire costco rotisserie chicken he would eat it whole and chew on the ligaments and suck the marrow out the bones and then chew the bones much to everyones concern. growin tigers gotta eat
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chroniclesofnadia111 · 2 months
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The shop is called Scents by Skanda on Etsy ❤️
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yugiohio · 4 months
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Funny how The Young Bucks, from what I've gathered as a casual fan, have always incorporated comedy in their wrestling or have not shunned the less than serious aspects of wrestling, and because of this people have taken to disparaging them, their gimmick and their show 'Being The Elite'. Despite their wrestling, their gimmick AND their show being immensely popular and clearly enjoyed by a multitude of people The Bucks are still discounted as performers and told to grow past the comedy act and be "real wrestlers" (which in this sport is an oxymoron but I'ma let it rock). So, for not the first time, they're turning heel. What does this entail? Infighting with their closest friend, darker gear, and no more BTE.
But now, folks are in the comments of BTE, on twitter, forums, and blog posts lamenting the unceremonious ending of 'Being The Elite' as if they had no part in this decision. Kayfabe or not, it had to be frustrating to do what you've done for the last twenty years, see it get recognition and then have that recognition turn to ashes in your mouth because every little booking decision that doesn't go the way that fans want ends up being your fault. So then you're special thing, which you've been doing for your entire life gets eroded by this perception of yourselves Super Evil Ultranarcassist Bookers that you cannot shake no matter what. Someone gets fired, you get booed. Someone gets injured and pulled from a match, you get booed. One of your (former) members refuses to put himself over and...you/he gets booed. Eventually, I'd get tired of it. I'd get tired of people claiming that they HAVE to watch my silly little YouTube show in order to understand the storylines of wrestlers who aren't even ON the show and very rarely ever have been, or of people claiming I'm booking myself as a champion when my win-loss record in the company I co-founded says otherwise. I'd be absolutely exhausted at those same people being disappointed in my win-loss record and almost daring me to use my power to book myself and my comrades better but I know if I do this then I will earn the ire of these discerning fans so I keep losing to be safe. I double down: cancel BTE, no official statements, no ending episode, just a tweet from a known associate going ,"Yeah they said they good on that shit fr fr...they might talk about it later idk".
It's likely because I can be a very spiteful person at times but even if this is all a work, I support The Young Bucks in taking a step back from BTE and any other extracurricular thing they do to connect with their fans and further their stories. No more Being The Elite until yall appreciate what it is and what it's done for the company.
#the young bucks#the elite#being the elite#aew#all elite wrestling#Ima say it again All ELITE wrestling fym. Leave these dudes alone bro they can't please everyone. Also theyre busy.#we're lucky bte even kept going past 2020 because its not like their lives arent hella busy. too busy to keep up with a long running sketch#series that at this point has to be a 3rd job for them as EVPs AND active wrestlers in AEW#like i said I'm no Elite mark and casually enjoy each of them but i also see how theyre discussed online#and how that carries over to the shows as well. Wrestling fans take their proximity and the respect for their collective voice granted#and it shows when wrestlers who for all intents and purposes have not had any major controversies other than over utilizing the Superkick#are treated like a plague. How tf are they killing the business when they helped to innovate it?? You think other promotions started#improving in a vacuum?! No! the threat of a small lil can do company with some fresh talent scared the shit outta US based wrestling promos#Because of who??? The Elite. The Young Bucks. Kenny Omega. Cody Rhodes. Chris Jericovid and Tony Spawn.#wrestling#wrasslin#text post#anyway rant over but don't complain about something until it literally is driven from existence by your complaints and then complain about#its lack of existence.#For the record: what got me MORE into AEW was being able to go back and literally see the company essentially start on BTE. I still haven#t watched from the beginning because holy shit no but I did start right at the first All In more or less. I could see how hungry and passion#ate they all were. Then I watched Double or Nothing (because I'm a Mox mark through and through) and I felt in on the joke yknow? This was#just a couple of dudes who really love wrestling being given the chance to put their money where their mouth is and start something new. We#all got to and still can see that happen from scratch. On BTE.
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sleepy-vix · 2 months
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"stealing is bad" actually stealing isn't always bad just because the law says so
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