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Running Fingers

@eraofstories / eraofstories.tumblr.com

I'm eraofstories and I've recently graduated from college with a degree in English. In my 30s and my pronouns are she/her/hers or sometimes ze/zir/zirs. I'm Jewish. I'm grumpy. THAT IS IT. I AM BAD AT THIS. Icon from xdominoe (yes it is me, but as a starfleet officer :D).
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captorations

the thing about team 69 is that griddlehark is about exactly as insane as you'd expect given their circumstances, which only serves to make cam and pal even funnier. they don't have any fucking excuse, they had an entire society around them, why are they that bad? why is their closest parallel for unhinged devotion and codependency the two repressed teenage lesbians who were the only children on their entire fucking planet? like team 69 works because each pair looked at the other and very incorrectly went "finally, some normal fucking people" but cam and pal did that to themselves on purpose where gideon and harrow were basically forced into that absolute disaster of a situationship. it's great

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Because I saw a poll that asked a very good question, but did not have *nearly* enough options:

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biglawbear

I'm not answering this yet but I'm saving it for later. As a professional singer paid by a church choir, I have sat through four to six hours of Christian church services every week for years. I'm going to need to meditate on this question to be able to pick the answer closest to what I think.

I'm one Jew and I have like eight opinions on this and only get one button

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gonna make a spinoff of ff7 called “cloud strife’s chocobo ranch” where after all the horrors he settles down and opens a chocobo ranch and it’s just the chocobo breeding and racing minigames by themselves with some light social sim elements like stardew valley and also this time you can pet the chocobos and brush them and take care of them like it’s barbie’s horse adventure for the playstation 2

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Some of you don't have firm principles that transcend ideology, and it shows.

"Spreading blatant misinformation is okay when it supports a cause I care about, and if anybody corrects me, it means they do not share my values." 🤡

"Police brutality is okay if it's being carried out by a government ascribing to my preferred political philosophy." 🤡

"If this person has harmful views, then my criticism of them can't be [racist/sexist/homophobic/transphobic/antisemitic/Islamophobic/classist/ableist/etc]." 🤡

Like, please, I'm begging you guys to invest in some basic standards.

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Twenty years ago, February 15th, 2004, I got married for the first time.

It was twenty years earlier than I ever expected to.

To celebrate/comemorate the date, I'm sitting down to write out everything I remember as I remember it. No checking all the pictures I took or all the times I've written about this before. I'm not going to turn to my husband (of twenty years, how the f'ing hell) to remember a detail for me.

This is not a 100% accurate recounting of that first wild weekend in San Francisco. But it -is- a 100% accurate recounting of how I remember it today, twenty years after the fact.

Join me below, if you would.

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I got this absolutely GORGEOUS book at the Getty a few weeks ago, and let me tell you, it is absolutely incredible! The illustrations include photographs of stunningly beautiful illuminated manuscripts, which were enough for me to buy it delightedly, but the writing is also really excellent; informative, engaging, with in depth references to a wide variety of things.

I've only read the first chapter and started the second, but there has already been a reference to Where the Wild Things Are by Maurice Sendak, and the delightful discovery that an at first strange-seeming juxtaposition of a sage studying torah and a squirrel eating a nut is not so odd after all. It turns out that cracking a nut was a common medieval metaphor for the study of torah: "hard to crack, but rewardingly nutritious on the inside, the very food of life."

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yousaytomato

Hello! And Welcome to Taskmaster! Please welcome our five contestants! And next to me, a man who once told me in confidence that his wife has filled his house with chintz. To keep it real I fuck him on the floor. It's little Alex Horne!

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