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#Anytime/Anywhere 😈

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#ILoveSummer😈👅

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#SmokinRide😈😉

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#TaxDaRich!!!

If one were to count to a million, one number per second, it would take, 11 days, 13 hours, 46 minutes and 40 seconds, that is if you continuously count all 11 and half days without rest.

If one were to count to a billion, one number per second, it would take 31.7 years, if you were to count 24 hours a day. Yet if you were undertaking this you’d need to sleep occasionally. If you were to count 16 hours a day, leaving room to sleep, it would take you roughly 48 years.

There’s a thousand millions in a billion, a million millions in a trillion, a thousand billions in a trillion.

There was a point in time where both Bezzos and musk net worth was nearly a trillion dollars. If they wanted to count just one billion of those dollars by hand it would take them 48 years to accomplish.

Elon musk makes $8 million a day from government subsidies, this is prior to him eliminating any competitors from the inside with doge. The average senior, who busted their butts for 50 years paying into their social security, Medicare, state and federal taxes, makes $65 a day.

The absurdity of it all is staggering. That these men who found their niche in business, bezzos with an online bookstore, right as the internet was taking off, and musk who’s father exploited black South Africans in his jewel mines, gave Elon the capital to invest in PayPal, to which he sold, bought an existing electric car company, used the carbon credits, and federal incentives, to make hundreds of billions of dollars, both pay the bare minimum in taxes, with Tesla paying nothing 3 out of the last 5 years. You and I, people who sometimes have to scrounge change to put gas in the tank, who struggle to pay for housing, groceries, insurance, try to enjoy life, we pay almost 40% of our income to taxes, social security and Medicare/medicaid.

How the f*ck is that acceptable!? Let alone celebrated?! You think these ultra rich know what it’s like to have to make decisions on whether hey can afford lunch or if that needs to go into the gas tank to get to work to pay to live?! WTF?!

Greed, selfishness, arrogance, these are the fuel that feeds the fire that leaves the middle class stuck, struggling and frustrated. But they have convinced so many that it’s the political opposition that is the cause of their inability to get ahead, or immigrants, of people of color, or trans people, gay people, stoking division to continue hoarding wealth like some sick addiction.

There’s not an infinite amount of capital in the U.S. economy. There’s only X amount. If these greedy robber barons stockpile the majority of it, that leaves a minuscule amount for the rest.

24 hours a day counting one number per second, it would take 32 years to count 1/200 of Bezzos and musk’s fortune.

TAX THE RICH!!!!

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“Those eyes!”😍😍😍

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“Babe, let’s go for a long drive.” 😈😉🍆

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#camelhoof😈😂

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#RunwayModel😈😉

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#Rules2follow

Seems pretty simple right

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Her: Do you enjoy canoeing?

Me: Hell yes! 😈😉

My type of vibes

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#ChocolateCake 😈😉🍑

So tell me about your day

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“Love me hard or Leave me alone.”

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#NoGames!

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Make this make sense.

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#Read&Heed

Responsibility on Shoulders

When people say “You have so many responsibilities on your shoulders,”

sometimes we fail to realize what they’re really talking about.

But I figured it out a little today. Let me share.

“Responsibilities on your shoulders” doesn’t have a complex meaning—

but rather, a simple truth that’s hard to swallow.

See, from the day we are born until the day we die,

we believe ourselves to be responsible enough to handle small things.

It starts as a child, when we ask our mother to take responsibility for feeding us.

We are safe, in a bubble—happy and secure.

As we grow up, we begin to trust ourselves a little.

Our brains develop, and we start thinking we’re capable enough to handle a little struggle.

We begin picking up things, thinking we’re responsible enough to carry a bit of weight.

Turns out—we are.

We establish trust.

Slowly and steadily, we begin to trust ourselves more.

We start taking on bigger things—

sometimes just making tea for everyone,

sometimes helping someone solve a wifi issue.

We get trusted more—and we keep taking on more and more.

There are times we may fail, too.

That breaches our trust a lot.

We start thinking maybe we can’t handle struggle as well as we thought.

We lose confidence.

We lose ourselves.

Eventually, we may see a small win here or there—and the momentum continues.

The real problem comes when there’s a big breach in trust—

and we fail to show up for ourselves multiple times.

We get lazy. We get occupied.

We get emotional in our day-to-day and keep delaying responsibility.

That’s when we start going down.

The trajectory changes completely.

The “responsibility” I keep mentioning here isn’t just tasks—

it’s societal and moral responsibility:

the responsibility we feel for our parents,

our friends,

our loved ones,

and even through our careers.

The day we start declining badly,

we eventually lose our sense of self

and start believing that we’re not capable enough.

We struggle just to maintain our basics,

yet somehow, we still think we can handle more.

We keep taking more—

and eventually, we get burnt out.

The key to moving forward is actually quite simple, I think.

I kept trying to understand other things,

but nothing worked until I came to this conclusion:

We need to check off at least one area

where we think we can still excel.

or it could be taking care of our family more intentionally.

We need to go back to the basics and spend time there.

Usually, when you’re falling down,

it’s because your foundation has become weak.

It needs your support.

Therefore—

let’s support this.

Let’s start pushing ourselves for small responsibilities,

like just waking up early.

Let’s start there.

Maybe if we start at the basics,

we can become who we want to be.

In a world so harsh, make sure you’re not harsh to yourself.

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