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Behind every massive crash out is the realization that you just got your period

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Title: Going Shopping? 🛍️
Fandom: Sailor Moon 🌙
More comfy 90’s fashion for my 90’s girlie 💓
Usagi would be just the girl to go window shopping with and then going out for lunch.
(Background is not mine - found it here)
“Oh boo hoo you shouldn’t ask your friends for favors we’re all adults”
I just spent three hours pulling up carpet and staples for a friend’s home renovation and we all did nothing but chat and joke and have wonderful conversation the whole time.
Helping somebody move or renovate or giving them a ride to the airport is functionally the same as going mini-golfing or playing a board game: it’s an activity that you do that is made more fun by having good company, and which provides something to talk about when the conversation lulls.
(Part 1)
Please enjoy another dump of the Sailor Moon reaction images I've been collecting since 2011 lol

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oh my god.
let me share a memory with y’all. it’s from i guess 1978 or thereabouts. it’s high summer. i don’t remember where my mom was driving me, in our avocado green chevette, i just know there was a traffic jam that turned 35w northbound into a parking lot from horizon to horizon.
picture it – wait, you don’t have to use your imagination, this happened all the damn time back then.
every one of those damn cars was burning leaded gasoline. there were no emissions regulations. there were no safety regulations. there were just thousands and thousands of detroit steel shoeboxes belching visible smoke as they idled, engines loud and hot, here and there a radiator giving up in the heat, a cloud of burning oil rising.
i, a smeet of five or six, was choking on toxic smog.
i reckon it was about a half hour into the traffic jam that i first threw up. i remember a blinding headache, i remember being confused, i remember dry heaving with my arms and head hanging out the window, the green metal of the car burning my hands and my chin. i don’t remember passing out, but i’m told i lost consciousness before mom was able to get to an off-ramp, because there were no emergency lanes on the highways back then.
i lived. and life went on. what were we going to do, complain? if i’d died, the cause of death probably would’ve been recorded as heatstroke, not carbon monoxide poisoning.
i know i’m probably preaching to the choir here on tumblr. but i really wish i could tell that story to the people who think deregulation is no big deal. i wish they’d put themselves in my mom’s shoes.
or even just look at some old pictures, then look out the window.
ever notice how cityscapes used to have that orange tint and hazy aura? yeah, that’s poison gas.
remember how the mississippi river used to be a stinking soup of baby-shit yellow sludge covered with disturbingly stiff rafts of light orange foam?
i can’t even find pictures of the sludge and foam, i guess they didn’t end up on the internet. the smell was indescribable. that oily shimmer. the reek of dead things. people didn’t boat on the river for pleasure; it smelled too bad, it was too ugly, and you could get super super sick if you touched the water.
and now look at it.
i still wouldn’t want to drink it, but if i fell in i wouldn’t bolt for the shower in a panic, you know?
if the thieving billionaires get their way, we can kiss those sailboats goodbye, and learn the smell of toxic foam once more. the ultra-rich won’t even feel the extra money, they’ve already got more than they could ever touch, they just stash it in offshore accounts to rot, but the rest of us will return to a time of neverending nausea and weird cancers. a time when every elementary school class had at least one kind who’d been born with no fingers or their heart outside their body, and this was just… the way things were.
i’m sorry. i didn’t mean to longpost. it’s just. god. y’all have no idea how CLEAN everything is now, compared to when i was a kid. and these rich old men are counting on that, on people not knowing or not remembering how bad it was before regulation, not realizing how much we need these protections until it’s too late.
I enforce federal worker health and safety and pollution regulations.
When I was learning my trade, when my classmates and I were having a chuckle over the “well duh” level of specificity written into the Code of Federal Regulations (try “no hazardous material shall be stored in crew berthing” on for size), I will never forget the silence that followed when our instructor spoke these words:
“Your regulations are written in blood.”
These regulations were not written on a whim. They were written because someone thought they could cut costs by storing however many more pounds of a radioactive, toxic, carcinogenic, or whatever else material in the same rooms where the human beings they paid to transport those materials slept, and then did that, because no one was telling them not to.
They were written because people died. Horrifically. Because unregulated capitalism values profit over human life and suffering.
Can I say it again, for those not paying attention?
Unregulated capitalism values profit over human life and suffering.
Regulations of these kinds are always written in blood and they will always continue to be written in blood and death. There is no other way about it. Health and safety, food, hygiene, and things of that nature are steeped in death and blood. People losing limbs and their lives at work, and people not being able to work because of an accident at work, which then prompts a change in law and regulation. They exist for a reason and a good one. They keep people safe, they stop others from cutting corners to maximise the profit margin and make themselves look good. All the while their workers are being killed and crippled and it won’t just be the workers that suffer either. Consumers will as well. There is going to be a rise in outbreaks, not just in the food industry either. Medicine will also be affected and who knows what else. Regulations exist for a reason.
“There’s just too many of them” seems like a compelling argument until you remember that we are a nation of nearly 350 million people, and those regulations cover every kind of substance, every kind of industry, every place were individuals and institutions, systems or corporations interact because that’s how we keep people safe and alive.
More importantly, regulations don’t exist on their own, they are the explanations and guidelines for how to follow federal laws. Getting rid of the regulations doesn’t make the laws go away, it just makes them harder to follow, harder to enforce, and makes it harder for people to get assistance or find justice when those laws are broken.
And that last part is really the point. It’s not just if they want corporations to be able to save money by cutting corners and ignoring the law, they want to make sure that when we are hurt by that, we’re screwed. 
What’s bonkers to me as someone who’s been in insurance data for a long time is that I don’t think anyone has ever come to me looking for numbers around anesthesia expenditures.
Anyway, the American Society of Anesthesiologists recommends contacting your state legislature and your state’s insurance commissioner if you live in CT, NY, or MO.
(Anthem enjoyed a 24% increase in net profit margin this year over last).
Having ADHD is so fun because sometimes youre looking for something that you use regularly and definitely put away in a smart and reasonable place and you have absolutely 0 hope of remembering where and finding it. And then other times ur like "hmm I need a some kind of small pointed object. I feel like i remember seeing a paperclip under the left couch cushion a month ago, i wonder if its still there" and it is
"wait but if u saw the paperclip why would u just leave it there?" its the adhd. Also if i had put it away then i wouldnt have been able to find it a month later when i needed it. So. Checkmate neurotypicals.
Malcolm X: Our History Was Destroyed By Slavery
on March 17, 1963 in Chicago.
see how little we get taught about history - I never had any idea why Malcolm X used the ‘X’.
How come I didn’t know this
Also that crusty old white man called the named ‘gifted’. Jesus.

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I went looking and this is the poster… honestly shout out for this Ontario
more people would exercise if this culture didn't make it absolute hell
I teach martial arts. we play games with the little kids. they swordfight with noodles and throw foam balls at each other. in the summer, we take them out into the parking lot with water guns. in the winter, we have snowball fights.
the teenagers get swords and staffs and practice knives. we teach them moves from marvel movies that they ask about. they get squirt guns and snowball fights too. we let them goof off and climb the support beams and charge directly at each other in padded suits.
sometimes parents say they miss doing things like that. I tell them, "stay for an adult class. just try it out." we build obstacle courses and let them mess around with training rifles. they chat while sparring. we scream and cheer for them when they're in the middle of a circle. and then we send them out to the parking lot with squirt guns and snowballs.
it's exercise. it's healthy. it's an important life skill. and it's fun as fuck.
This is one of the forgotten but imo super harmful symptoms of diet culture-exercise being relegated to weight loss rather than jist enjoying using and being in your body.
Don’t like the gym? Ok, go find a line dancing club. A Tai Chi class. Play Just Dance every day. Arrange a tag football team. Go to a trampoline park.
Using our bodies shouldn’t be a chore assigned in shame.
be like the dandelion!! unkillable! joyous!! inherently transsexual in ways others cannot fully understand!
on my redbubble!
generally speaking when it comes to mental and physical health, if you're asked "do you struggle with this" and your answer is "no, Because I Have A System," then your answer is actually yes

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people have got to learn the difference between I didnt like it and It was bad
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Something I’ve noticed on twitter:
Anytime someone tries to say that Trump can’t change the Constitution because it’s really hard to amend, people scream at them. Just totally tear their heads off like “fuck you, how dare you say Trump isn’t going to end America on day one, you fucking idiot.”
This is not smart, insightful, or helpful. It’s taking out all anger on people offering anything less than an apocalyptic image. And those people really need to log off. I am not trying to downplay the danger of Trump 2.0, I'm saying that "he can do literally whatever he wants now because of SCOTUS!" actually isn't true--at least not right now. The SCOTUS ruling (which was one of the worst ever, to be clear) gives a president immunity from criminal prosecution for acts done in office; it does not eliminate the legislative branch or say the president can sign executive orders that directly violate the Constitution. If SCOTUS were to uphold a shitty executive order, like they did with Trump's Muslim ban, then it would be a separate case for that individual issue.
Realistically, we're looking at a constitutional crisis. Trump will do something unconstitutional, SCOTUS will let him, and it will be up to the state governments how they'll handle that. The states vs judicial review.
It's not a guarantee that his cases will get to SCOTUS. A lot of his actions were struck down in federal court in his first term and never made it to SCOTUS.
Genuinely one of the most comforting things I have encountered since the election.
Thanks. 🙏