Mayor Mamdani and a group of children hold hands while running through red tape in a hallway.
For too long, bureaucracy kept 7 child care centers across our city empty — spaces that should have been alive with laughter instead collected dust.
We've run through that red tape. This fall, all 7 will open their doors, bringing an additional 240 free 3-K seats & real relief to working families.
I feel like it's even harder now for nsfw artists to just create and post what they want and like. The government is trying so hard to rid the internet of nsfw and taboo things.
I don't wanna see another sfw pure vanilla bean shit on an nsfw artist 😭
I dislike when people think nsfw artists ONLY make art for more money and traction, as if we are selling out. Have they ever thought we just are doing what makes us happy?
Sfw is everywhere and they can also "sell out" drawing the same fanart of a character from a game because fanart is popular
"This is an important thing to think about."
That flows into empathy, compassion, making the world more accessible to everyone. WE ALL NEED TO BE READING.
or even understand them.
A deliberate campaign to gatekeep reading comprehension and vocab is essential in controlling a populace, who cannot effectively communicate higher ideals without those tools.
Or as my grandpa would say "Iff'n you don't know the words, nobody knows what'cher talking about".
When I was learning clocks, I would point out something by going "this thingee" and my mentor would get mad, calm down, and say "You don't know the words yet".
That stuck with me. I went and learned the correct terminology. Without it, you cannot effectively communicate ideals, abstract or concrete
For everyone saying an approximation of "This is the point" yes, thank you, I'm sorry I didn't specifically write these words out and assumed you all would know I didn't need to be educated on my post about education
Prohibiting kids from being taught novels in school will do nothing but ensure that they are more ignorant and less able to synthesize information, and unable to make the cognitive progress to be able to comprehend or communicate clearly. Whoever is making these decisions is an enemy of education.
Three panel comic. Panel 1: person who has post-op bandages wrapped around their nose, nervously holding someone’s hand. Another speaker off panel says, “alright… let’s get these bandages off.” Panel 2: the person is gleefully looking at themself in a handheld mirror, their friends are overjoyed. Their new nose is a gigantic, elongated and pointed sword shape. Panel 3: they are jumping out of the ocean with a smile on their face, in unison with two swordfish who are also breaching the water.
Bug stuff also
Several people with signs like this at the Boston Marathon today
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“What side you standing on?”
The Strokes at Coachella 🔥
I hate Al and I refuse to use it Peter, if you don't use Al a bunch of super rich men will lose a lot of money I already said I hated Al Harry, you don't need to sell it to me
LOL!
This woman is a genius! In the parody of democracy that Germany has become, you get arrested if you say "From the River to the Sea."
So this pro-Palestine protester asks if it is ok to say "From the River to the Beach" 😂😂😂😂
This is a scene straight out of Kafka...
Got some goods 4 yall sometime this week trust 🫶
This smart dog knows about politics, he literally gives a shit.😆😆
She lies down on her pillow, grimacing as the shiver begins to chatter her teeth again. Talita: Ugh… I’m not snapping because I’m angry, I… Bip: I know you aren't angry. You sound miserable. This mic doesn’t pick up infrasound but I can hear it vibrating the desk. Talita: I wish I’d just cry instead. Bip: Frankly, I think eye lube leakage is a far weirder stress response. Talita's jaw pries itself open again, and her voice becomes shaky. Talita: Whatever… It doesn't matter which I do, I'm still a pathetic freak… Her teeth snap together again with a loud CLACK and another infrasonic groan sends a vibration through the dresser. Bip's avatar looks upset, unsure of how to respond to her self-loathing spiral. Bip: Talita, you are… THE most profoundly xenosocialized person I’ve ever met. I think it's a testament to your fortitude that you're as well adjusted as you are.
The comic panel borders fall away, and Talita, jaw still trembling, props her head up against a starry sky. Behind her in the void, the ring of forty servers that contain the physical person she's speaking to floats, connected to the body of the Runaway by thin strings of white, a metallic electric nervous system of wires and circuits. Talita: …Bip, can I ask a weird question? The servers speak to her through her tablet computer, encoded invisible waves of telecommunication transforming a digital process into the vibration of a synthesized voice and rows of pixels into a live-rendered vector puppet animation. Bip: Sure. Talita: Sapient A.I. like you are all descended from one "faulty" quantum computer coded by bug ferrets, split into thousands of unique copies. They say the reason you cooperate so often with organic people is because just like the sophonts who made you, you have an intense need for social connection. She turns, no longer shivering, to the tablet on the dresser of her cluttered bedroom in the dry storage unit. Talita: Is that true? Do you ever find yourself acting like a bug ferret? Bip: Hard to say, I’ve never been a bug ferret. But as far back as my personal memory storage goes... I’ve always hated being alone.
Bip's avatar perches thoughtfully on the edge of her tablet as if it were a physical ledge. Bip: I copied myself into those phones as a self preservation impulse. But before you recovered them… offline, in a broken ship with a crew I couldn't save… I felt like I didn't have anything left to preserve. Talita lies on her bed, looking at the tablet on her dresser. She responds softly. Talita: I'm glad I found you. You're worth preserving. Bip: That's kind of you to say, Talita. She turns her face into her pillow, thinking. Talita: Bip... will you be looking for a new crew after this? Bip: You'd be welcome onboard. Talita: I'll think about it... On the wall above her bed, behind her posters of rockets and planes and space stations, stars seem to twinkle.
This week on #RunawayToTheStars: Talita cries like a centaur and asks Bip a strange question. Chapter 9 over.
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And instead of waking up feeling horrible, i woke up to cheese cake :D! Up grades people, upgradessss
My therapist would be so proud to hear that my manic episodes have gone from spending all my money/doing way too many drugs/making impulsive decisions; to walking to the grocery store at 8pm so i can impulsively make a no-bake cheese cake😭
Hashtag freak shit
Child: I know your name. Mamdani.
Obama: What’s his first name?
Child: Mayor.
