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Goddamn, it is been a minute since I've been on tumblr, so I wanted to brush off some cobwebs and give off some bulletpoints as you marvel at my old cut and color. - Working in a small but busy office back in Wall Street. - Being the most healthy (physically and emotionally) I've been in years. - A year and five months with the boyfriend. I would love to make it two years. I feel so bad not keeping up with everyone on here, so at least I owe y'all a "Hi!" So, HAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII! Even though we haven't talked in forever, I still think about all of you guys. I hope you have a great thing of your own and life is good to you. Send me a message sometimes, Willya? I loves me a gooooodd message. P to the S: I'm starting to get better with meadmaking and my Swedish, so sometime soon, I can start traveling!
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Somebody who has never watched Gravity Falls caption this with what’s happening in this picture
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100 words: Flushing Winter Dumplings...
It was the first major snowstorm in January and I was running late for our first date.
The stacks were against me unfairly, dying cell phone, jumbled communication and my undying hate of winter. But when I was crying into the snowy wind in Flushing, searching for an outlet for my phone, I saw your worried face.
We stood inside that doorway, shivering from the cold and relief. Our foreheads pressed together for a blissful moment. We ran hand in hand, took warmth in soup dumplings, and went back to your place to enjoy each other for the first time.
#nonfiction#late night writing#A break from the hiatus#Hi You guys!#How we started dating#100 word stories
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I survived an abusive relationship. At this point I have talked to and worked with hundreds of people in abusive relationships.
Guess what? telling us to leave never works.
ever.
I could write a post about ways to help people leave.
I’ll probably do that one day.
but don’t be that person in the mean time.
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Happy Mother’s Day to all the mums out there! {via}
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People now are like, “Your right to free speech doesn’t mean you can express an offensive opinion” Like what the fuck does right to free speech mean, then?
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“Research probing the causes of the racial wealth gap has traced its origins to historic injustices, from slavery to segregation to redlining. The great expansion of wealth in the years after World War II was fueled by public policies such as the GI Bill, which mostly helped white veterans attend college and purchase homes with guaranteed mortgages, building the foundations of an American middle class that largely excluded people of color. The outcomes of past injustice are carried forward as wealth is handed down across generations and are reinforced by ostensibly “color-blind” practices and policies in effect today. Yet many popular explanations for racial economic inequality overlook these deep roots, asserting that wealth disparities must be solely the result of individual life choices and personal achievements. The misconception that personal responsibility accounts for the racial wealth gap is an obstacle to the policies that could effectively address racial disparities.”
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