Showering would truly not be a problem for me if it wasn’t for the mop on my head that I have to do shit with in order to look presentable at work the following day
Three shifts down, two more to go
“He’s twenty years old. I try to take him outside whenever I can so that he can have some new experiences before, you know…”
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Through The Window!! (by Palash Kundu)
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Organ in chapel of abandoned sanitarium high in the French mountains by odin’s_raven
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Don’t Be Afraid of Love
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The Deadly Viper Assassination Squad
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By way of Parrotlet Babies.
(I like the p’let in the background of the bottom picture.)
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The SAT is a scam. It has been around for 50 years. It has never measured anything. And it continues to measure nothing. And the whole game is that everybody who does well on it, is so delighted by their good fortune that they don’t want to attack it. And they are the people in charge. Because of course, the way you get to be in charge is by having high test scores. So it’s this terrific kind of rolling scam that every so often, somebody sort of looks and says—well, you know, does it measure intelligence? No. Does it predict college grades? No. Does it tell you how much you learned in high school? No. Does it predict life happiness or life success in any measure? No. It’s measuring nothing.
When I was studying for the SAT last year, I had to decide between two study guides: one by the College Board ( the group that puts together the SAT test) and the other by the Princeton Review. The Princeton Review’s guide exuded such a distain for the SAT and the College Review, that I knew it would be the guide to get. It was great.
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