#Reusable Beads

[waterbeads1993]

Unveiling the Magic: 15 Astonishing Facts About CiaraQ Water Beads Pack (50000 Beads)

Explore the fascinating world of CiaraQ Water Beads Pack, which are 5000 rainbow wonders for imaginative décor, spa replenishments, and sensory play. Uncover unexpected information and let your imagination run wild now!

FAQs About CiaraQ Water Beads Pack (50000 Beads)

Q: What makes CiaraQ Water Beads Pack stand out among sensory play options?

A: The CiaraQ Water Beads Pack is a distinctive and captivating option because of its vivid rainbow mix, adaptability for a range of uses beyond sensory play, and its spa-like tactile feel.

Q: How can CiaraQ Water Beads be used for plant care?

A: CiaraQ Water Beads are a great option for taking care of plants because they release water gently. They give plants a steady supply of water, which keeps them hydrated and healthy.

[h3artstain]

A list of (realistic) things you can do to be more environmentally friendly

(from an earth-loving horticulture student.)

— COSMETICS

Use bar soap instead of soap bottles

Use old toothbrushes for cleaning surfaces

Try exploring and researching some homemade face/body/lip products

Use ice sleeves, sunglasses, and caps instead of sunscreen (Edit: I’ve seen people say that it is safer and even necessary to wear sunscreen at all times so try to use eco friendly sunscreen instead! In my country it’s pretty uncommon to wear sunscreen often as we usually wear ice sleeves which is why I did not know this oof)

Use coffee grinds or homemade tumeric masks instead of cosmetic products with exfoliator beads

Invest in a metal ear cleanser instead of cotton buds

Try placing more importance on skincare instead of contributing to exploitative beauty companies by buying makeup

Use cosmetic products that do not contain palm oil

— CLOTHING

Try as much as possible to rewear your outfits at least twice before washing them

Actually WEAR your clothes! I know some of y’all just wear them once for your Instagram post and let it rot in your closet forever. Stop doing that!

Thrift, stitch up holes in your clothes, and use second hand clothing instead of supporting fast fashion companies like SHEIN, H&M, Zara, etc.

Cut up your old clothing into yarn and do macramè with it

Cut patches of old clothing to turn into reusable cotton pads

Learn how to knit, crochet or stitch your clothes!

If you use tampons, try menstrual cups or discs instead. If you use pads, try reusable pads or period underwear. (Trust me, it works). Also, use reusable panty liners instead of disposable ones. They may seem expensive but you will end up saving a lot more in the long run

— GARDENING

Plant seeds/cuttings in your old bottles, jars, and containers

Propagate your plants and exchange cuttings with your friends instead of buying new plants

Make your own soil mixes instead of buying soil mixes

Better yet, don’t use soil for your indoor plants and try getting into hydroponics or semihydroponics instead. This saves so much water and doesn’t contribute to mining of soil

Fertilise plants with fruit peels, coffee grinds, and tea leaves. (DO NOT use chemical fertiliser on soil)

Plant more legume plants in your garden instead of using nitrogen fertilisers. (Look up the nitrogen cycle if you need an explanation on this)

Avoid pesticides unless really needed. Try sprinkling cinnamon powder on soil or spraying neem oil on plants and soil to keep away pests.

If you have a lawn, try looking into rain gardens and consider making one

Let the (non invasive) weeds in your lawn/garden grow! They are there for a reason!

Stop killing earthworms and millipedes in your garden. This also applies to snails native to your region. They are there for a reason.

Water used to wash fruits and rice can be used to water plants

— REDUCE, REUSE

Use the caps of jars as soap holders

Use recycled paper/notebooks

Wash and dry your glass/plastic items before throwing them in the recycling bin

Keep any plastic bags for future use

Use eco friendly or reusable dish sponges

Use reusable straws and cups

Invest in a fabric cup holder

Bring a water bottle with you wherever you go

Drink more water and less sugary drinks

Bring reusable bags for buying groceries instead of using plastic ones

Always keep a folded up tote/shopping bag with you in case you spontaneously decide to buy something

— ELECTRICITY

Set a timer on your air conditioning instead of letting it run throughout the night

Better yet, use a fan instead of an air conditioner

Open your windows! Aerate your home!

Allow natural light to enter your home during the daytime, so as to avoid turning on your lights

Switch to LED lightbulbs instead of regular lightbulbs

Turn off any switches in your house when they are not in use

Collect the water from your air conditioner/dehumidifier condenser and use that to water plants, clean surfaces, steam ironing, and flushing toilets. Do not drink it though!

— INTERNET

Delete your all of your unwanted emails

Delete your inactive social media accounts

Try not to post excessively on social media and stop scrolling excessively too. This not only reduces energy usage but also improves your mental health and productivity

Try to keep to one social media app instead of having so many

Reduce your internet usage

Save your eBooks on a thumbdrive instead of on cloud

Use Ecosia instead of Google

Stop being influenced by social media trends that only just contribute to consumerism

Download music instead of streaming

Reduce online shopping

— FOOD

Reduce intake of processed foods

Reduce intake of fish, beef, and dairy

Try eating vegan or vegetarian foods at least once or twice a week

Cook your own meals instead of eating out

Bring your own food containers when taking away food from stores

Beeswax wrap instead of cling wrap!

Buy loose-leaf tea or plastic free tea bags instead of regular tea bags

Eat more mushrooms, vegetables, and fruits and drink more water

Support local farmers

And finally, educate yourself more about ecology and the environment!

[theblackfemininesociety]

New Hair Extension Method? 👀

Our OG Tumblr IT Girl, Justine Skye recently posted on her IG that she got K-Tips (Keratin Tips) extensions which looks the same as Micro Links but they're applied a little differently and this technique is not reusable.

What to know:

Keratin Tips: Keratin tips are individual hair extensions that are attached to your natural hair using a keratin bond. The keratin bond is melted and fused with your natural hair using a special heating tool. This method creates a strong and long-lasting bond that can stay in place for several months. Keratin tips are ideal for adding length and volume to your hair.

Micro Links: Micro links, also known as micro bead or micro ring extensions, are individual hair extensions that are attached to your natural hair using small metal beads or rings. The extensions are threaded through the rings, and then the rings are clamped shut to secure the extensions in place. This method does not require any heat or glue, making it a more gentle option for your hair. Micro links can be easily adjusted and removed without causing damage to your natural hair.

Attachment Method: Keratin tips use a keratin bond that is melted and fused with your natural hair, while micro links use small metal beads or rings that are clamped shut to secure the extensions.

Longevity: Keratin tips can stay in place for several months, while micro links may need to be adjusted or tightened every 6-8 weeks.

Maintenance: Keratin tips require minimal maintenance, but you should avoid using heat tools near the bond to prevent it from melting. Micro links may require more maintenance, as the rings can become loose over time and need to be tightened or replaced.

Comfort: Keratin tips can sometimes feel slightly heavy or uncomfortable due to the weight of the extensions and the bond. Micro links are generally more lightweight and comfortable to wear.

Versatility: Keratin tips can be styled and treated like your natural hair, including coloring and heat styling. Micro links can also be styled, but you need to be careful not to apply heat directly to the beads or rings, as they can become damaged.

Cost: The cost of both keratin tips and micro links can vary depending on the length and quality of the extensions, as well as the skill of the stylist. Generally, micro links tend to be slightly more expensive due to the additional labor involved in attaching and adjusting the extensions. 

The Girls Loved Tape-in extensions in 2023 is this the next new thing? 👀

Thoughts? Have you tried this technique? Are you feeling it? 💭

share them below in the comments 😊

[l1ft-l1ft1ng-l1ft3d]

What I l1ft3d from 4/1/2023 - 4/30/2023

American Eagle Outfitters:

- Rolling Stones oversized crewneck sweatshirt

Barnes & Noble:

- 7 books (4/2/2023)

- Paper Source Scantron tote bag

- San Francisco tote bag

- 6 books (4/6/2023)

- 8 books (4/8/2023)

- 5 books (4/11/2023)

- 7 books (4/16/2023)

- B&N canvas tote bag - black + gold (4/16/2023)

- 4 books (4/17/2023)

- Out of Print Library tote bag

- 7 books (4/22/2023)

- 4 books (4/25/2023)

- 1 book (4/27/2023)

CVS:

- CeraVe Psoriasis Moisturizing Cream

- Get Well greeting card

- Okabashi slides (coral)

- RawSugar Sugar Scrub (Pineapple + Maqui Berry + Coconut)

- Scünci 2-pcs Scrunchies (blue tie-dye + blue paisley)

- Scünci 1-pc Scrunchie (orange + peach tie dye)

- Kitsch satin pillowcase (Aura)

- Weleda Skin Food Light Nourishing Cream

- CeraVe Skin Renewing Night Cream

Dick's Sporting Goods:

- Nike crewneck logo sweatshirt (white)

- 47 Giants pullover hoodie (gray)

- Stanley H2O Quencher H2.0 Tumbler - 40 oz (rose gold)

- Nike crewneck pullover sweatshirt (lavender)

- North Face crewneck pullover sweatshirt (marine blue)

- 47 Sacramento Kings long-sleeve graphic t-shirt

- Nike Hydrastrong one-piece swim suit (black)

-  Hydroflask lunch box

- Nike crewneck pullover sweatshirt (guava pink)

- Stanley H2O Quencher H2.0 Tumbler - 40 oz (gray)

- The North Face Pride tote bag

- Nike crewneck pullover sweatshirt (beige)

- Stanley 30 oz. Ice Flow Tumbler with Flip Straw (Lavender)

- 2 Adidas hats (blue & pastel green)

- Calia foam slides (gray)

- Body Glide Foot Glide Stick

- SKLZ Targeted Massage Ball

Hobby Lobby:

- Metal Earth 1908 Ford Model T Steel Model Kit (for Dad)

- Metal Earth 1965 Ford Mustang Steel Model Kit (for Dad)

- GellyRoll Moonlight Gel Pen set (10 pcs)

- Perler Clear Pegboards (5 pcs.)

- Perler 6000 beads bag

- Dumbo applique patch

- Winnie the Pooh Iron-On Patch Set

- Peanuts Iron-On patch

- Fabric remnant (black + white dogs)

Hollister:

- Matisse graphic t-shirt

- Sunset tie-dye hoodie

Home Goods:

- Porter 2-pcs Silicone Bags

- Eco Seroa Set of 20 Reusable Kitchen Towels

- OXO Steel Pop Container - 2.1 qt

- OXO Steel Pop Container - 0.2 qt

- Progressive silicone microwave turntable protector

J.C. Penney:

- 2 pairs Adidas tennis shoes

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (gray)

- Wrangler High Rise Vintage 3" Shorts (black)

- Wrangler Roll Shorts

- Levi's 501 cut off shorts

- 4 Levi's graphic t-shirts (black, navy, orange, lime green)

- Wrangler crop graphic t-shirt (pale yellow)

- Wrangler graphic t-shirt (gray)

- ANA 1/2 button down tunic blouse (army green)

- Puma DryCell athletic shorts

- Levi's 711 Skinny jeans

- Wrangler High Rise Rodeo Straight Crop jeans

- 3 Levi's t-shirts (2 white / 1 blue)

- Wrangler t-shirt (rust)

- Levi's 501 Original jeans (gray)

- Rebok leggings

- Rebok sports bra

- ANA short sleeve t-shirt

Lowe's:

- Style Selections Plastic Soap Dish

- Yardsmith Hand Tool Weeder (** for Mom **)

- 2 packs of weed whacker "string"

Macy's:

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (blue + white stripes)

- Calvin Klein Performance quarter zip hoodie (gray)

- Levi's cropped peasant blouse (cream)

- Levi's graphic crewneck sweatshirt (navy)

- Levi's High Rise Mom Jean Shorts

- And Now This bodysuit (black)

- Rebok full-zip hoodie (tangerine)

- Levi's High Rise Mom Jeans (distressed)

- Levi's white button down linen short sleeve shirt

- Levi's ribbed t-shirt (pink + white stripes)

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (periwinkle)

- Jenni short pajama set (chambray)

- Ralph Lauren terry cloth bathrobe (white)

- Ralph Lauren light bathrobe (gray)

- Levi's Ex-Boyfriend Trucker Jacket (cream)

- Levi's ribbed scoop-neck crop t-shirt (blue, yellow, lime green)

- And Now This bodysuit (cream)

- Ralph Lauren light bathrobe (navy)

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (gray w/white stripes)

- Levi's 501 Shorts (medium blue denim)

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (cream)

- Calvin Klein Performance full-zip hoodie (olive)

- Levi's 501 cut off shorts (light blue)

- Levi's corduroy jacket w/sherpa collar

- Rebok full-zip sweatshirt (lavender)

- Ralph Lauren button-down sleep shirt (blue + white stripes)

- Short-sleeve + shorts pajama set (flowers + smiley faces)

- Levi's 501 Skinny jeans

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (*** For Mom! ** pink + blue paisley - size M)

- Ralph Lauren button-down sleep shirt (pink + white stripes)

- Levi's ribbed scoop-neck shirt (blue + white stripes)

- Calvin Klein Performance full-zip hoodie (pea green)

- Calvin Klein Performance ribbed v-neck long sleeve shirt (gray)

- Columbia microfleece full zip sweater (hot pink)

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (navy blue + white polka dots - capri bottoms)

- Levi's graphic t-shirt (salmon)

- Levi's flannel button-down shirt (brown, black + white)

- Columbia full zip fleece sweater

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (blue + white paisley)

- 2 Wacoal bras

- Ralph Lauren pajama set (pink + blue paisley)

- Levi's ribbed button-down t-shirt

- Levi's flannel button down shirt

Michael's Crafts

- Scotch Thermal Laminator

Target:

- EOS Shea Better 24H Moisture Body Lotion (Vanilla Cashmere)

- E.L.F. Luminous Putty Primer

- Bananagrams game

- Brita Elite 10 Cup water filtration pitcher

- Byoma Balancing Face Mist

- Byoma Melting Balm Cleanser

- Mielle Rosemary Mint Strengthening Hair Masque

- TruSkin Vitamin C Super Serum +

- Rowenta X-Cel Steam Easy garment steamer

- TruSkin Vitamin C Facial Serum

- Threshold recycled glass soap dish

- Good Chemistry Magnolia Violet perfume

- E.L.F Luminous Putty Primer

- ColourPop Feather Effect Styling Wax

- ColourPop Feather Effect Brow Brush

- OXO 3-Piece Suction Bath Set

- C4 Ultimate Pre-Workout (Icy Blue Razz)

- Keurig Descale & Cleanse Starter Kit

- Squatty Potty Bamboo Flip stool

- Peds Mid Cut socks (6 pack)

- Pacifica Indian Coconut Nectar perfume

- Hero Rescue Balm

- Pixi On-the-Glow Bronze (Rich Glow)

- Pixi On-the-Glow Blush (Juicy)

- Pixi On-the-Glow Blush (Ruby)

- Revlon Oil Absorbing Roller

- Revlon Facial Roller Refill

- EcoTools Body Gua Sha

- OXO 3-Piece Bath Suction Set

- OXO Hair Catch Drain Protector

- OXO 7-Piece Clip Set

Ulta:

- Philosophy Amazing Grace Eau de Parfum

- Philosophy Amazing Grace Shampoo, Bath & Shower Gel

- Mario Badescu Facial Spray with Aloe, Herbs and Rosewater

- Hero Force Shield Superfood Serum Stick

- Bumble & Bumble BB Bond-Building Repair Oil Serum

- Bumble & Bumble BB Hairdresser's Invisible Oil

- Fur Oil (2.5 FL oz.)

- Drunk Elephant Lippe Balm

- Mario Badescu Drying Lotion

- Briogeo Farewell Frizz Smoothing Shampoo

- Lanolips Lip Water

- Bumble & Bumble Bb Hairdresser's Invisible Oil Heat/UV Protective Primer

- Cosrx Advanced Snail Peptide Eye Cream

- Drunk Elephant C-Tango Multivitamin Eye Cream

- Lanolips Glossybalms (Berry)

Walgreen's:

- Aveeno Eczema Therapy Rescue Relief Treatment Gel Cream

- Microban 24 Hour Sanitizing Spray (Citrus Scent)

- CeraVe Healing Ointment (5 oz.)

- Shea Moisture 100% Pure Jamaican Black Castor Oil

- Billie Razor Dream Pop Starter Kit

- Billie Razor Malibu travel razor case

- Differin Dark Spot Correcting Serum

- La Roche-Posay Toleriane Double Repair Matte Moisturizer

- Kristin Ess Weightless Hydration Daily Scalp + Hair Mask

- Olay Hyaluronic Nourishing + Hydrating Body Lotion

- CoverGirl Color Correcting Serum Moisturizer Primer (Redness Neutralizer)

- Essie Hard To Resist Advanced nail strengthener

- Essie Speed-Setter top coat

- The Honest Co. Gently Nourishing Bubble Bath (Sweet Almond)

- Olly Extra Strength Sleep gummies (70-count)

- Scünci 5-Pcs Headwraps

- Dr. Bronner's Lavender Organic Hand Sanitizer

- G2 Limited Edition Mineral Art Premium Gel Roller pens (4-count)

- Aveno Daily Moisturizing Body Oil Mist

- Gimme Thick Hair bands (6 pcs - black)

- The Original Make Up Eraser 7- Day Set (black)

- Shea Moisture Pink Himalayan Salt Relaxing Bar Soap

- Goli Ashwaganda Gummies

- Scünci 5-piece headwraps

VS Pink:

- Embroidered Logo crewneck pullover sweatshirt

- Logo full zip sweater (pink)

- Logo full zip sweater (cream)

- Flared yoga pants w/fold-over waistband

-  Black leggings

- Short pajama set

Total: 245 items

[cyber-neptune]

A list of random stuff I hc Megatron to have ate at least once (or more)

-Slime (cloud slime is her fav)

-Orbeez

-Water snake toys

-Bath bombs

-Glow sticks

-Wax beads

-Makeup

-Skin care products

-Aquarium rocks

-Tide pods

-Scented erasers

-Sea glass

-Candles

-Chalk

-Fake/Plastic fruits

-Bouncy balls

-Play-doh

-Polly pocket clothes

-Paper (specifically her diary, did it out of spite and regretted it)

-Crystals and gemstones

-Packing peanut

-Beauty blender

-Clay

-Sticks of butter

-Reusable ice cubes

[frenchiefitzhere]

Yeah, let’s make it weird: This headcanon set is called “the Redacted bois as bags/accessories”

Gavin: Black. Patent. Clutch.

Asher: A reusable canvas grocery bag. Wholesome. Brings you food. Always around.

Caelum: Stuffie-backpack hybrid. Why wouldn’t you want a bag that is also a best friend?

Ivan: A hard-side suitcase. Smooth handling, lasts forever, but the emotional baggage is real.

Guy: That beaded souvenir change purse from Puerto Rico? Paris? Paramus? You don’t remember and you can’t read it anymore. Half the beads have come off. But it’s sparkly and it holds your shit.

David: The go-to messenger bag. Trusty. Reliable. Strong. You just want to know you’ve got everything important wrapped around you.

Milo: The perfect carry-on. Every feature you need but he always fits in the overhead compartment.

[baconcolazz]

organization neurodivergent? nahhhh I'm "my bracelet beads opened weird so I had to organize them but I got frustrated and just dumped them all out into a reusable shopping bag and search for them when I need them" neurodivergent

[thedolldoctor]

The puppet head sculpt and the hands. I smoothed them the best I could with isopropyl alcohol (plasticine, which i am using to sculpt, is oil based sculptural clay which does not dry. If I had used water, it would have beaded and dripped off because oil and water don’t mix) it is also reusable. I will be using these sculptures to make plaster molds and cast parts from wood filler.

[waterbeads1993]

Aquatic Wonder: Dive into the Secrets of our Water Beads Set - A Sensory Extravaganza for Kids!

"Dive into the aquatic wonder of our Water Beads Set! With 40,000 small sensory beads, 50 jumbo water beads, and sensory bin tools, this set offers a vibrant, educational, and therapeutic experience for kids. Explore the hidden world of hydration science, eco-friendly play, and year-round fun. A mindful gift for 5 to 10-year-olds, ensuring non-toxic, reusable, and inclusive entertainment!"

15 Less Known, Hidden, and Surprising Facts:

Beyond Ordinary: These sensory water beads are not just regular; they are an aquatic wonderland, providing a mesmerizing sensory experience for kids.

Eco-Friendly Delight: Uncover the eco-friendly nature of these water beads, ensuring guilt-free play and a positive impact on the environment.

Color Explosion: Experience a burst of colors as the set contains 40,000 small sensory beads and 50 jumbo water beads, creating a vibrant and visually stunning sensory bin.

Educational Exploration: Engage in educational play as these beads foster learning through tactile exploration, color recognition, and counting activities.

Hydration Science: Delve into the fascinating science behind water beads' expansion and contraction, turning hydration lessons into a captivating experience.

Year-Round Fun: Whether it's a hot summer day or a chilly winter afternoon, these water beads provide year-round sensory fun for kids, indoors or outdoors.

Non-Toxic Assurance: Ensure the safety of your little ones with the non-toxic nature of these water beads, offering peace of mind during playtime.

Sensory Bin Tools: The set comes complete with sensory bin tools, enhancing the play experience by allowing kids to explore and manipulate the beads creatively.

Mindful Gift: Gift not just a toy but a mindful experience. This water beads set makes for a thoughtful and engaging gift for 5 to 10-year-olds.

Therapeutic Soak: Discover the therapeutic benefits as kids immerse their hands in the soothing touch of water beads, promoting relaxation and sensory awareness.

DIY Craft Haven: Unleash creativity with these beads, turning them into DIY crafts that go beyond sensory play, fostering imaginative and artistic expression.

Reusable Magic: Unlike a one-time show, these water beads are reusable, providing endless hours of play and learning opportunities.

Science Experiment Fun: Turn playtime into a science experiment by observing and documenting the changes in the water beads during hydration and dehydration.

Immersive Learning: These water beads go beyond play; they offer immersive learning experiences, making them an invaluable tool for parents and educators.

Inclusive Entertainment: Catering to various age groups, these water beads ensure inclusive entertainment, creating a shared space for siblings and friends to enjoy together.

FAQs About Water Beads Set -

Q: How do water beads contribute to sensory play for kids?

A: Water beads offer a captivating sensory experience for kids through their unique texture, vibrant colors, and the soothing touch, promoting tactile exploration and sensory awareness.

Q: What makes the Water Beads Set eco-friendly?

A: The Water Beads Set is eco-friendly as the beads are made with non-toxic materials, ensuring a guilt-free playtime that has a positive impact on the environment.

Q: How can parents ensure the safety of their children while using the Water Beads Set?

A: Parents can ensure safety by choosing the Water Beads Set, which is non-toxic, providing peace of mind during play, and ensuring a safe and enjoyable experience for the little ones.

Q: What educational benefits do water beads offer for kids?

A: Water beads in the set foster educational play by encouraging learning through tactile exploration, color recognition, and counting activities, making playtime both fun and educational.

Q: Can the Water Beads Set be used for creative DIY crafts?

A: Yes, the Water Beads Set is versatile and can be used for creative DIY crafts, going beyond sensory play to foster imaginative and artistic expression in children.

Q: How do water beads provide a therapeutic experience for kids?

A: Water beads offer a therapeutic experience as kids immerse their hands in the soothing touch of the beads, promoting relaxation and sensory awareness, creating a calming and enjoyable playtime.

Q: Are the water beads in the set reusable?

A: Yes, the water beads in the set are reusable, providing endless hours of play and learning opportunities for children, making them a sustainable and long-lasting entertainment option.

Q: What sensory bin tools are included in the Water Beads Set?

A: The Water Beads Set comes complete with sensory bin tools, enhancing the play experience by allowing kids to explore and manipulate the beads creatively, adding an extra layer of engagement.

Q: How do water beads turn playtime into a science experiment for kids?

A: Water beads turn playtime into a science experiment as kids can observe and document the changes in the beads during hydration and dehydration, adding an educational and interactive element to their play.

Q: Is the Water Beads Set suitable for various age groups?

A: Yes, the Water Beads Set is designed to be inclusive, catering to various age groups, ensuring shared entertainment for siblings and friends, creating a space for collaborative and enjoyable play.

[littlewalken]

feb 17

How am I the one with the brain injury and all the other fucked up neuro stuff and yet I'm the one who's done any sort of organizing in this move?

Once again The Pile is at a state of nowhere to put anything. So not a single word how the baby buggy I am going to snazz up for my dolls can't go outside because there isn't room to get it out on the porch thru the walkway for the pile. But we have to be upset the wooden bead curtains were donated because they can't be hung up after spending years being the only thing in an over sized box.

I counted at least two more giant bags of empty plastic containers.

What this does mean is the next load(s) will concentrate on what's left of my books as well as anything else we can tell is predominantly mine.

The only good news from the last three years is that when it comes to moving a substantial quantity of books, unless you have strong friends or professional movers, is to use those thick reusable grocery store bags to carry and be able to stack your books.

Because I don't have anything like a book shelf, I had to part with those Ikeas our relationship was over, they are being stacked in a corner and the bags are helping to keep them tidier than they could be. And when I can finally get to figuring out what I'll do with them it'll be easier to move the bags.

Don't worry, both copies of ASIT are on top of my dresser. They had been safe in a tub surrounded by soft things.

We're looking at a couple of days of weather which would help to keep us here, still haven't spent a continuous 24 hours in our new home, maybe 18 at most, so she'll have to deal with The Pile and we'll hopefully have another wagon load to go out.

It's the going in to the shop and bringing home things that... Small plates we needed, the others we had broke, Wells Fargo ponies we don't have are allowed. Needing a couple of seashells to replace missing ones from a mirror frame appears to mean bring home every bag of seashells they ever sell there.

I'm going to try to watch that WCTH episode with Mr Stoneman some time today but aside from 1-2 storage runs I have real life business to attend to.

The ladybug in the porch squirrel's ear was nice to see yesterday :) I was thinking there weren't really any bugs around here, not even butterflies, and we had plenty of those little white ones at the last place.

[charlotte-of-wales]

An endless list of my favorite outfits worn by the Princess of Wales (29/∞)

Attending the men’s finals at Wimbledon, on July 11th 2021, wearing:

Beulah London blush pink dress

Aldo Nicholes block heel pumps in bone suede

Bags by Josef vintage beaded clutch

Mappin & Webb Empress diamond earrings in white gold

Amaia adult reusable cotton face mask in pink pepper

[concussed-to-pieces]

The Chance And The Change; Part Six

Fandom: Boku No Hero Academia/My Hero Academia

Pairing: (Eventual) Villain!Mirio/AFAB Shie Hassaikai!Reader

Rating: Holy shit M.

A/N: Welcome all, welcome to our next installment! Enjoy!

Tag List: @hijackser @nonstop-haikyuu @zombiexbody @buttons-beads-lace @moonchhu @swift-omg-no @ectoplasmictoast @tartimaar-bloggeth

Part One

Part Two

Part Three

Part Four

Part Five

[!TRIGGER WARNING!: This installment contains depictions of financial insecurity. Stay safe!]

The young man currently darkening your doorway filled your chest with a frantic array of emotions. Oh of course you had seen the news! Of course you had read the stories. He had been lauded as a hero for his impressive undercover work. There had even been a documentary for the true-crime fiends, 'Eyes Inside The Hassaikai'. 

Mirio Togata had clearly done well for himself. He was obviously on the straight and narrow, obviously through with the life he had led before. 

So why was he here now?

You stood awkwardly at the top of the steps for a moment, your hands clutching your lone reusable grocery bag and your jacket still dripping with the autumn rains that poured outside. He hadn't noticed you yet, staring down at his phone. The latest model, you realized with a touch of jealousy. Your phone screen had cracked ages ago, but you hadn't been able to set aside the funds to fix it yet.

You finally cleared your throat pointedly and Mirio flinched at the noise, jamming his phone back into his pocket. "It is you!" He practically shouted, that grin just as broad and guileless as before. "I had a real time tracking you down after you changed your address, but luckily with all the break-ins there was new-"

"Why are you here?" You interrupted him stiffly.

"I…I wanted to see you?"

You cringed, expecting a police escort to come sauntering up behind you. Maybe they would crash through the roof, like a SWAT team…

"Hey, what's with that look?" The blond man asked gently, taking a step forward. "I'm glad you're in one piece, y'know?"

"Did you come alone?" The query came out much sharper than you intended, almost a bark. 

Togata paused, his brow furrowed. "Well yeah, of course. Who else would I have come with?"

"Are you sure?" You pressed, peering back down the dark staircase you had come up. 

"I swear, I'm the only one." He replied, his tone earnest. "I promise."

You exhaled, reluctantly giving him a visual once-over. "You look good, Lemillion."

His smile threatened to blind you. "So do you! You been working out? Gettin' in shape? I know this great twenty-four hour gym closer to the center of town…"

…

You were gaunt and you looked scared. Not dangerously so, but enough that he noticed. Mirio wanted to kick himself for having taken so long to enquire after you once you were discharged from the hospital. It had been a mess of red tape just to get access to your account so he could update your coverage, forge the backdate and pay it off; his last act of what he would consider illegal behavior. Once that had been accomplished, however, his hands were clean. Togata had really 'shaped up', according to anyone who felt the need to comment on it.

It had been what you wanted. What you told him to do. 

You've got shit to do! You can keep the kid safe. You can be the hero she needs right now!

Don't let this shit be for nothing.

And so he had worked on himself, worked tirelessly to bring that future to fruition. Remembering your expression, your eyes when your Quirk was fading out and all you could do was hold your wounded shoulder and reassure him, with you even going so far as attempting to smile…it had been absolutely haunting. It was more than enough motivation to really buckle down and stop messing around with his gray area activities.

"Can I get you anything?" You asked, your tone wry while you unpacked the minimal groceries you had obviously just picked up. "I have tap water and tap water that's been sitting in the fridge. Splurged a little on a filter pitcher to liven things up."

"Oh I'm all set, thanks. I actually wanted to know if you'd like to…uh, get dinner." Mirio offered, and he was uncertain if he'd felt more awkward in his life. "I know it's kind of miserable out though, and I know I came by sort of unexpectedly, so it's totally fine if you don't want to…want to get dinner."

You squinted up at him, clearly suspicious. "And why are you trying to get me dinner?"

"I…" Mirio didn't really have an answer for that, stammering momentarily and then falling silent.

You made a noise of annoyance, shaking your head. "You feel bad for me, don't you?"

"No," he began earnestly, but you weren't done.

"Oh? So what's the reason for dinner? You always reconnect with old work pals over some tasty noodles from down the street?" 

"I've missed you." The words were out before he could stop them and you had the grace to look stunned. "It's been nothing but hero stuff, all day every day for months." Mirio rushed to explain, feeling embarrassed heat creep up the back of his neck. "I'm happy for the opportunity, don't get me wrong! It's just hard to be around constantly, that's all. I feel like I'm working uphill."

Your laugh was unexpected, the noise boisterous and honest. "Ha! Schoolboy having a tough time fitting in with the general populace?"

"You have no idea-" Mirio erupted enthusiastically, only to be cut off when the lightbulb over his head flickered and went out. In the dim twilight from the window he saw you groping towards another light switch, and the swears you unleashed upon flipping it to no avail had him grinning in spite of himself. 

"I don't suppose that offer of dinner still stands?" You finally asked with a sigh. "Guess the electric company wasn't fucking around. Nice of them to wait until I got home."

"Absolutely. Recommend me a food spot you like." It was either a testament to his preexisting nature or a confirmation that this hero stuff was rubbing off on him, because it was on the tip of Mirio's tongue to offer you a spot on his apartment's couch. His roommate probably wouldn't have any objections, and it would only be for a few weeks or so. Just until he could catch whoever was behind the break-ins–

Dinner, idiot! he chided himself. One thing at a time. Sir left it to my discretion!

"When I have the money for it, there's a place about a block away." Togata could only just see that you were raising your hands, like you were about to fend off an objection. "They're not expensive! The food is good, and they have huge portions. I'm a little broke at the moment as embarrassing as that is to admit, but I'll be able to pay you back in–"

"Absolutely not." Mirio interjected firmly. "I'm the one imposing on your time, after all. Of course dinner is on me!" 

…

"I'm really sorry about all this, I've been behind for a while." You apologized as you locked the apartment door. You were weirdly alright with this turn of events, you couldn't even lie. If you'd had to open your fridge, Mirio would have no doubt seen that the only thing in it was a cheap filter pitcher of water and a half-empty can of tomato paste. Being behind on a bill or two was easy enough to admit, but revealing that you subsisted on microwave noodles, peanut butter and water might raise a few red flags. 

Specifically in the sodium department.

Mirio towered over you in the dim, cramped hallway, his gelled hair practically brushing the ceiling. "Cozy place, huh?" He remarked, bluntly dismissing your apology without a word. "Built in what, 1912?"

"I'll have you know it was 2013," was your tart reply, and he laughed again. You had missed making him laugh, you were realizing to your chagrin. "I can't believe you got to be in a documentary about those fuckwads." Togata sputtered a bit at that, clearly embarrassed, but you pressed on. "Was it cool? Or just a pain in the ass?"

"Both, sort of! It was a lot of work, but really exciting to see forensic science in action. Sir was instrumental in taking down the Hassaikai, and he…" Mirio trailed off. "Oh wait. Uh, so you probably don't know this, but I'm one of Sir Nighteye's trainees now! I was voluntarily incarcerated for around three weeks while they figured out what to do with me, I'm in a probationary position now."

You squinted. "Oh, with what's-his-name? Started with a D."

"Deku!"

"Yeah, how are things going with him?"

"Really well! He's a hardworking guy and he doesn't mind partnering up to get things done, which is great for surveillance details."

"And what of your plans of sweeping reform, Schoolboy? Put any of those in motion?"

With his infectious good mood washing over you, you were nearly able to ignore the cold, needle-like rain still coming down during the five minute walk to the little hole in the wall eatery. Mirio insisted on loaning you his umbrella, stating that his hair was so aggressively gelled the rain just slid off onto his coat instead. He laughed when you pointed out the droplets clinging to the tip of his nose and you were really getting a little concerned over how much you had apparently missed making him laugh–

His enthusiasm continued into the meal. The soda he ordered sat untouched by his elbow as he relayed (without using her name, you noticed) that Eri was well on her way to recovery. Her Quirk, while not fully understood, was being studied quite intently and…

"...there may be a way to reverse what happened to you." Mirio finally offered carefully through a mouthful of soft-boiled egg, his eyes on your face as if to gauge your reaction. 

A noodle escaped from between your chopsticks and landed back in the bowl of broth with a soft splat.

You were at a loss for words. Hope and fear, gut-wrenching and total, warred inside you. "Mirio…" you hesitated, taking a bracing sip of your tea in an attempt to gather yourself. "There isn't a place for me in this kinder, gentler world you're making." You kept your attention firmly on the steaming mug in your hands. "There never really was, even when I had my Quirk." 

"That's not true," Mirio started to protest, pausing when you held up a hand. 

"Schoolboy, someone like me is expendable at best and invisible at worst. I'm not gonna' sob over the crap that I went through before…" you hesitated, glancing around and then lowering your voice. "Before the boss, if you catch my drift. It won't do me any good to dwell on it. What I'm doing now is going okay, and that's more than I've had for a pretty long time."

"Except your power is being turned off." Togata pointed out, his tone incredulous. "And that bunch of break-ins!"

You bristled at his interjection, recalling only now how annoying it could be to talk to him sometimes. His lacking ability to pick up on social cues was one of his more irritating qualities and, while his assumptions were not incorrect, it was much harder to explain away with him across the table from you. "The power thing was just a mistake on the electric company's part. I haven't had the time to fight with them over the phone." You lied, lowering your gaze to your tea again. "Plus, a lot of places got broken into, not just mine."

A hand slipped beneath your chin, raising your face. "Let me help you." He murmured.

Maybe it was the gentle tone of his voice. Maybe it was the blatant, honest kindness in his expression. Maybe you were just tired of fighting on your own.

No matter the reason, your eyes welled up and you felt tears start to stream down your cheeks. Mirio made a sympathetic sound in his throat, reaching for one of the paper napkins next to your arm. "I've got you." He soothed. "It's okay. I'm here to help. Come crash on my couch for a while, you'll be safe at my place. I promise." His smile threatened to really make you lose your composure and you hid your face in your hands, finally nodding.

"I'm so embarrassed." You whispered.

"You're not asking for help, if it makes you feel better." Mirio replied softly. "I'm offering help. And not because of my line of work, but because it's the right thing to do."

"What if your roommate doesn't agree with your choice to bring me in?"

"Pfft, Tamaki? He's a great guy, he'll be totally fine with you staying over!"

Part Seven

[thehavenatwesson]

Carnival Time

TL; DR Miss Mardi Gal's Guide to a Semi Civilized Carnival

I had a hard time getting into Mardi Gras this year.  I usually go to a lot of parades, somewhere around 20 per year.  This year I went to 12.  This doesn’t count the one I was in or the marching krewes downtownish.  (I am from Broadmoor/Uptown.  Anything on the other side of Canal is downtown.)  It may be that I am getting old but I am seriously feeling over Mardi Gras, particularly the big parades which are becoming downright unpleasant.

First there is the problem of the stuff.  Crowds are becoming seriously entitled.  No one wants beads.  People don’t even pick cups up off the ground.  During Muses I saw really nice throws like tea towels and notebooks get left in the mud.  The demand for the specialty throws, to the exclusion of everything else, has gotten out of hand.  People act like they deserve a shoe (or whatever the parade has that they want) and can get quite angry when denied.  And the begging is pathetic.  As we roll down the avenue I hear constant cries of “I need a shoe!” and I mumble to myself “No one needs a shoe.”  Sometimes I wish I could stop the parade and give my Sunday school lecture I used to call “The Greedy Gimmes” (after the Berenstain bears book) in which I differentiated wants from needs.  (In a sing song voice) “I know you want a shoe.  Everyone wants a shoe.  But do you really need a shoe?  Sit down for a minute and think about that.”

The waste after each parade is sickening.  I appreciate the work that is being done to recirculate throws and I try to participate in this effort.  Unfortunately, we are reusing stuff no one wants.  This year I only bought one bag of generic, prethrown beads onto the float and tossed them at the end, after I’d run out of everything else.  I generally watched them fall to the ground as people dodged out of the way as if I was giving them cooties.  Sometimes, up there on the float, I feel like I’m littering.

Krewes need to throw more useful reusable stuff.  They need to throw more locally made stuff.  But mostly they need to throw less stuff.  This is supply and demand and I’m tired of spending many hundreds of dollars on crap that no one wants.  (I hate to think about how much I have spent.  It’s stupid.)  The supply is too great.  The masses are spoiled.  It’s fun to enjoy shiny trinkets raining from the sky but the next day they’re mostly just laying there on the ground.  And people are so desperate to get something special, that rare thing that will make them the envy of others (and that they can later sell on ebay), that no one appreciates the parade.  Lots of artists spend much of the year thinking of ideas for, designing, and creating these floats.  School bands practice year round.  Yet at the end of the evening all you can think of is whether you got a shoe, and if so how many, and was it more than others.

Our world is being buried in plastic and we are a big part of the problem.  I’ve known this for a long time but it’s finally really getting to me.  But the problem with throwing less is none of the krewes want to be first to do it because it will garner bad reviews.  We aren’t getting paid for this.  We are in it for the kudos.  So, if we throw less, people say things like “They hardly throw anything” and “They were really stingy this year.”  If we throw cheap we also hear about it.  Even though people don’t pick up most of it, they want to see it fall.

Then there are the crowds in general.  Yes, I am getting old, but I am weary of how increasingly uncivilized we are becoming: as a world, as a country, and as a city.  At one of the schools where I teach they give the students a lecture each year on Mardi Gras safety (which I think is great.)  I think all the local high schools and universities should give an annual lecture on Mardi Gras etiquette (and send a summary home to the parents.)  Perhaps we should have a citywide guide to Mardi Gras manners published, maybe as an addition to those Arthur Hardy guides, Miss Mardi Gal’s Guide to a Civilized Carnival.  Yes, carnival isn’t really supposed to be civilized.  Not entirely.  This was started as our last frolic before the pious days of Lent.  (Of course, most of the revelers don’t participate in Lent.)  I’m not trying to be a killjoy.  I love the general frivolity of Mardi Gras.  My favorite thing about being in Muses is the weeks and sometimes months of decorating used shoes with random shiny crap just to hand them to strangers off a moving platform.  Some of my favorite parade memories include watching in the pouring rain as old men cling to the floats, occasionally tossing us things.  Because it’s bizarre and ridiculous and pointless and fun.  (I am a huge fan of random acts of frivolity.)  But there have to be ways for us all to have chaotic, weird fun while allowing others to do the same and respecting the fact that some people live there year round (and need to have big fences installed just to keep you from pissing on their petunias.)  I think that’s the biggest thing that needs to be said to university students.  You are just visiting (except for the locals.)  You will probably leave us in less than 4 years.  We live here.

Other things that should be included in Miss Mardi Gal’s Guide to a Semi Civilized Carnival.  Don’t believe Benny Grunch when he says “There ain’t no place to pee on Mardi Gras day.”  There are, however, many places not to pee during carnival season (or anytime really.)  Do not pee on people’s houses.  Do not pee on people’s cars.  Do not pee on private property.  Do not pee on public property.  Do not pee in a bucket in a tent in the middle of the crowded neutral ground.

There are many port-o-lets along the route.  A few are public.  The rest may involve a nominal fee.  This is the greatest free show on Earth so set aside some of the money you are saving on entertainment and keep them on hand for your toileting needs.  Many churches, other businesses, and a few entrepreneurial homeowners have port-o-lets available along the route.  For $3 to $5 you can relieve yourself without pissing off (so to speak) the locals.  And some places will let you use the restroom if you buy a drink (and drinking probably got you in this conundrum to begin with.)  Offhand I can tell you five places you can pee for a fee between Napoleon and Amelia along St Charles, a distance of half a mile.  (That may be more restrooms than Disney World.)  And I’m not even looking for them.  They’re just that obvious.  Have some dignity.

Pace yourselves.  It is a cliche but this is a marathon, not a sprint.  Carnival officially begins on Twelfth Night (January 6) and ends on Mardi Gras day, which is a moving target that can occur any Tuesday from February 3 to March 9.  The first parades (other than a couple on Twelfth Night) occur three weeks before Fat Tuesday but they are the smaller marching krewes (my favorites.)  The ones on St Charles that draw the big crowds (and the mobs of college students) begin 11 days before Mardi Gras.  During those eleven days, 32 parades will roll down St Charles.  This doesn’t include Endymion which is in an entirely different area of town and which you should all focus on.  Really.  Just camp out over there.  It’ll be awesome.  I heard a rumor that next year they will be handing out the latest iphones and Taylor Swift concert tickets.  But only if you camp out there for all of carnival season.  And then, you know, stay there.  (Sorry.)

Back to St Charles.  We locals think you are absolute idiots when you’re passed out during the day on Muses Thursday, before any of that day’s 3 parades have rolled.  Little old ladies will shake their heads and call you a lightweight as the EMTs load you into the ambulance, muttering under their breath about how, in their day, people could hold their liquor. 

Next, don’t be a space hog.  We all like an area for our friends to gather and hang out.  Most of us take this a bit too far.  Some of us take this way too far.  You may not claim an entire city block.  I don’t care how big your fraternity is, three pledges can’t just skip classes and rope off the entire neutral ground.  And don’t put stadium seats or platforms right on the curb.  People need to be able to move back and forth.  Also, having platforms right at the front means that not only do you have front row seats but now no one else can see anything.  (But perhaps that was your intent.)  Ladders should be for children and they should have space for an adult to stand in front, if only to protect little ones from being pummeled or toppled over.  And owners of St Charles mansions, we see you lining the curb along the front of your houses with ladders, most of which nobody will sit on.  We know you spent a lot of money on that house (or maybe your great grandparents did.)  We know you pay a lot in taxes (or at least you are supposed to.)  That still doesn’t mean you own the street.

Stop with the amplified music, at last during the parade.  Some of us like to hear the bands.  Some of us like to hear each other speak.  And some of you are now competing with each other to see who can blast their music the loudest.  No one wins.

Be nice to those around you.  Locals often have route neighbors who we see every year.  We may not know each other’s names but we recognize each other with a smile or a nod.  Spaces can blur and that’s OK (to a point.)  There are lots of norms around all of this.  We watch out for all little children and make sure their corresponding adults can see them.  If you know somebody on a float, you say to those in front “I know someone on Float ___.”  They then let you move forward for that float.  It is also customary for them to say “What’s your friend’s name?  We’ll help you get their attention.”  You then wait, try to get your friend to see you, and afterward retreat back into the crowd.  It is a particularly nice gesture, if you got a lot of stuff from your friend, to give some to those who helped you.  (And really, any time you get a pack of nice throws, it is considered polite to pass some out to your neighbors.)  If you see a rider trying to throw to a particular person (which is often obvious either because they point, yell, make eye contact, etc.) you do not block.  You move aside.  And if they don’t catch it and you do, you give it to them.  (A personal rule of mine is also that if it hits me, it’s mine.  I have been known to declare this to others.  “That hit me.  Give it!”  This is not a norm.  This is Rachel’s rule.)

Unused chairs should be openly shared with those in need.  Likewise unused ladders.  Don’t taunt the horses.  Don’t touch the band members or their instruments.  Don’t throw beads into the tubas.  (I’ve seen it happen.)  And don’t throw anything back at the floats except for the few that are designed for this  (Bacchus’ King and Queen Kong, Tucks’ toilet, etc.)  When you must cross between encampments, do so quickly with an apologetic nod and wave.  And don’t do this as a float is passing.  Any distraction from watching the floats can cause someone to get a pack of beads to the head.  And don’t cross the street in the middle of the band.  This is actually relatively well enforced.  I have seen officers who have ignored people dashing in front of floats to get something, reprimanding someone for “breaking up the band.”

For my women, watch yourselves.  It terrifies me to watch young women getting absolutely blasted on the parade route then wandering off down a side street to find a lawn to pee on.  Seriously, y’all.  The buddy system and/or safety in numbers doesn’t work when everyone is just short of passing out and can’t keep track of each other.  Take care of yourselves (and each other)!  And, speaking of safety issues, look out for the damned floats!  It amazes me that more people don’t get killed every year.

And now we need to talk about the people who are there to keep us safe.  I brag about the NOPD’s  ability to handle Mardi Gras all the time.  The rest of the year they can be hit or miss but during carnival our officers have a reputation for greatness.  They know how to pick their battles.  (Not everything that is illegal can be enforced on the route or in the Quarter.  Safety issues have to come first.)  They know how to move swiftly, manage the problem, and move along.  I once ended up in the mob of people by Superior Grill during Bacchus (a long story involving Jensen Ackles and a quest which I can tell another time.)  I was on the other side of the neutral ground from the parade and could barely move.  Suddenly, a pair of cops on horseback cut through the crowd to a spot about 10 feet away from me, where they reached down, grabbed two guys who had apparently been fighting, and frog marched them away.  It was an impressive bit of choreography.  No one was hurt.  It all happened quite swiftly and was over.

I had a problem with the police this year.  It has been suggested to me that what I witnessed may have been forces borrowed from other parishes or the state police because we were shorthanded.  I hope so.  During Muses a fair number of police officers were begging for (and sometimes receiving) shoes.  (I saw online a comment that a cop near her got 8 shoes!)  There are times when the street is barricaded to keep spectators back as the floats are turning corners.  Generally a few people slip past the barricades and then get sent back.  This year there were lots of people right next to police officers, begging for stuff, as the tractor drivers were trying to turn the corner without killing anyone.  I tried to throw a pack of napkins to someone and it was intercepted by a cop who then kept it!  Y’all are there for a reason and your purpose is vital.  You need to protect the people from each other and from the floats and you need to protect me from them.  I would gladly be willing to donate a few nice shoes to a cache to be distributed to the NOPD crew that work our route LATER.  Where are they even putting the shoes?  Do they run back to their cars every time?  This really doesn’t belong in Miss Mardi Gal’s Guide to a Semi Civilized Carnival.  This should be part of the police briefing.  Don’t sweat the small stuff but do keep a keen eye out for the other stuff.  And keep your hands free. It is hard to protect and serve with a shoe in each hand.

And lastly, keep the intersections free from structures!  During the parades this year, people had put up canopies, stands, grills, and all sorts of stuff in the intersections.  In case of emergency, first responders need to be able to drive through there.  They also can be a convenient place for people to cross being that you can’t get past all the ladders, etc elsewhere.  Intersections should be standing room only!  I propose that fire trucks should randomly drive through intersections during parades, just coasting, foot off the brake, so people can scatter out of the way but not be able to rescue their huge LSU tent.  Of course, the fire trucks don’t even follow the parades anymore so we’d have to mend some relationships first.

I realize all of the problems listed have to do with the big parades.  I should focus more on the marching krewes.  It would certainly help to regenerate my love of the carnival season.  There are lots that I never see.  And coming home with my little handful of handmade doo dads is so much more fun than lugging home a sack of crap that I have to sort through later and bring most of to the ARC.  But being on the route could be fun again if some people, you know who you are, could just go enjoy Endymion.  Seriously, I just heard that next year they’ll be throwing hundred dollar bills and keys to their Saabs.  But only to people who are truly there for the whole season.  And they can tell.  Go check it out.

[weepingwitch]

what's in my bag? willow weepingwitch edition:

roughly a dozen reusable black masks

water bottle

edibles

naproxen for headaches

a copy of the SCUM manifesto

we*d flower/pipe/lighters

sunscreen

a study b*ble with my reading schedule

a little dragon i made out of beads

a different kind of edibles

a little stuffed bird

we*d vape

hand sanitizer

mom wallet with all my old and current IDs

a third kind of edibles

a sharpie and a pen

prayer beads

various receipts

a small notebook

folded up programs from various ch*rch services

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[atticusdanger]

I went to a fundraiser for a local leftist organization and it was hosted on this cult's land up in mountains. I think I'm a bad person b/c I hated it.

I parked my car on this gravel road and trekked maybe half a mile up the mountain, shivering from the cold growing more biting the closer I got to the faint noises of music and chatter.

A light projector played various colored liquids smashing, bleeding into each other on to a stretched out blanket and shaggy haired, messiah dressed in long white robes wrapped in animal furs stitched together with mismatched patterns cut from other fabrics. He cried out names and prices to 30~ people sipping on beers and puffing away on cigarettes or joints. Fashionable and chic, they all clapped for the winners who had to step over piles of clothes laid down on a white bed sheet on the ground between the audience and the shitty little stage made of dirt outlined by a sticks and stones.

Some didn't have to walk over the clothes they were laying on or in the layers of clothing.

The prices were stickers, and reusable cups. A night stay in the messiah's trailer rented out on AirBnB but free to the winner of the next named pulled out of a Cheeto bag being dried hump by a woman in a black pirate's coat with bouncing dreads.

"it has running water!" He raised the microphone to the audience who cheered.

"it's warm and you can wash your clothes." Again the the audience cheered as he plunged his hand into the orange bag.

I heard excited whispers from the the people around me and silent anticipation as he held the scarp a paper aloft.

"the winner is..."

I gotta pee. I was too late to have entered my name and I didn't know any of these cool hispters so I didn't really care. When I asked where I could go to pee I was met with sheepish smiles and meek shrugs.

"I went over there." Said a woman with feathers in her hair; her porcelain skin drenched in soot as she worked the fire.

"There?" I pointed at a road down a bend of trees pitched in darkness.

"Yeah. Just..." She wiggled her fingers in front of her grey ribbon skirt. Blue mischievous eyes twinkled by the fire light when I looked back up at her.

"oh, uh."

"Be one with nature John Smith."

She pulled at her sliver and turquoise beaded necklace, a little man with a horn pointed downward dangled from it.

I peed so fast -- there were broken down trucks and campers anchored to trees near the edges of the mountain side. Quite rumblings of life in each of them, flickers of lantern lights moving quickly between them. The rustling of scurrying wildlife and the wolf howl by human lungs.

I turned up a hill where a wooden surfboard planted in the ground etched with arrows and names to various parts of the camp site.

I flicked my phone light on:

"Intersessions to the Souls" pointed down a hill to circle of tents around a deep hole.

"Curious Elixirs" pointed up the mountain to a gated wall made of scavenged sheet metal.

"the Airbnb" pointed to a cozy trailer situated safely into the mountain, lawn chairs, a hot tub and Christmas lights hung from the awnings wrapping around various native American imagery.

Wait, is that why people were so intrigued by this? Does only one person have access to running water and power? Where does the messiah sleep when it's rented out?

I'm out of shape, struggled up the hill back to the people where someone the raffle continued on even after the grand price had been one. Someone had won a picture of their favorite flower to be painted by Jake and a hug from Stewart.

"Jake!" A man dressed in a white kaftan, long unkempt hair braided into his beard smiled at the crowd.

"My son" the messiah grinned. "What are you closing us out with?"

"I will be improvising an ancient obscure Japanese style of dance called Butoh while Micheal accompanies my movements with his electronic Santoro and Stewart with a trombone"

"okay. My sons." The messiah paints something on Jake's forehead while I inquire where people got their Miller Lights.

Jake stands still for a moment before he slowly waves his hands to soft chords. The crowd enraptured by his run to the left run to the right run one way and head down while he shakes his legs.

I sit by the fire asking giggling girls petting a large Armenian Shepard dog with clipped ears if they have a cigarette to spare. One girl smiles breaking the large red stripe across her face into a toothy white smile.

I watch people watch Jake dance for thirty minutes while I lay next to the fire talking to the dog about how much I wished I had beer, how I much I wanted cigarettes and how I wish whoever her human was, was a cute girl I could talk to but no one ever came.

"I will not be colonized" began to loop as Jake laid on the floor touching his toes to his nose.