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three cats are competing in a race. there’s an american cat named “one two three”, a german cat named “ein zwei drei”, and a french cat named “un deux trois”. the cats all swim across a lake. the american cat finishes first, the german cat finishes second, but the french cat is nowhere to be found.
because the un deux trois quatre cinq
IM LAUGHING SO HARD AT THIS JOKE IF YOU DONT UNDERSTAND IT I FEEL SO BAD FOR YOU
It’s all in the pronunciation.
- The constant fear of bleeding through clothes
- The constant cramps
- Having to change pads/tampons every 2-4 hours
- Having to deal with mood swings
- Having to deal with boys going ‘Oh someones on their period’
- When you stand up its like a waterfall from your vagina
- Craving food to calm you down
- The constant fear that you smell of blood even though you dont
- Feeling over emotional
- FUCKEN CRAMPS
YOU MEAN I DON’T ACTUALLY SMELL LIKE BLOOD?!
I’m just really interested in the era of slavery in the US recently and the fact that racism may not have been the driving force behind it and while there was always racism in it (i mean, black slaves and white indentured servants. the very fact that one was a slave and one was a servant speaks volumes) the fact that the racism got fucking worse as time went on just frightens me like you took owning people and made it worse by denying them the dignity of being treated like people
The whole evolution of the slave trade is totally interesting. There are like 50 different industries colliding in the new world. Everyone has lots to do and needs the hands to do it.
tl;dr: A bunch of racist white Christians fucked things up for mo’ money.
I’ve been thinking about how life used to be like an FPS. It was linear with clear objectives like “graduate hs”, “get into college”, “graduate college”. I feel like I completed my final objective and instead of getting a good ending I was dropped into a new game with new rules that’s laid out like an old school RPG. No clear objectives, definitely not linear, and the areas with monsters on your level are not clearly marked. I’m getting my ass kicked out here.
i should probably do adult things like job hunt or something but i’m gonna play the sims bye
Me too man, me too.
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