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my housemate's cat is super chatty so i've just started responding to him

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my contact at the rat factory says the new rats will be "very loud" and make a "grinding" sound when they think

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AUGUST IS OVER??????

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i love reblogging things i've already reblogged like. y'all are going to see this again

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there is still time. there is still time. until your bones are in the fucking ground there is still time.

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Sgt. Lena Riggi & GySgt. John Basilone in THE PACIFIC (2010) ↳ Part Eight: Iwo Jima

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im a fucking sucker for the “character gets so badly injured that they can’t think clearly and start calling for help in a distressingly vulnerable way.” characters who start using nicknames for their friends they haven’t used since they were kids. characters who start begging for their brother they haven’t seen in years to be there. characters who would usually use their parents’ names or call them mother/father/etc crying out mama when they go down. u understand.

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guys can someone call conley by his first name its kinda stressing me out that i havent seen a single person use it

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if you needed proof that i’m really not cut out for the casual environment of teaching from my living room, just know that today i almost ruined a 20 minute long video i was recording about romano-british culture because i almost said “this dude fucks” while talking about the bitchin outfits worn by british chieftains

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there is not a single day i don't think about this quote in relation to tragedies

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How can we trust historians to tell truth? :(

You can't! Like any academic field, History is a process of publishing findings, getting fact-checked by your peers. Historians aren't allowed to cum unless they're calling someone else a fraud.

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Someone at an old job asked why I wanted to write up the meeting minutes for our team and I said 'i wanna control the narrative' and they were like 'what' and I pointed out that no one was gonna remember what we said in six months and so my interpretation of the meeting would dictate the assumed reality of what happened

"none of you ever send corrections when I offer the draft so y'all have consented to my version"

"we don't read that shit"

"you must trust me implicitly to create our shared reality that's so sweet"

That's how several coworkers decided I was a supervillain and how I learned several coworkers didn't understand record keeping as like a CONCEPT