Adougieation System

my favorite classmate from my hist. 262 class is a veteran who has come back to school for like computer programming and he was stationed in japan and he shops at the local asian market and sometimes he brings seaweed krisps adn he will give me the whole bag

[i.d. text at top that says "when your classmate brings the good seaweed as a snack". it is elmo with his hands up in the air and a fire burning behind him}

hell yea man me too

Hey remember how Noir is an anti-fascist from 1933

Things two hungarian poets from the 1840s said to each other in their letters that make me crazy:

If my soul touches you and it happens to burn you I'm not to blame... it was you who lit it on fire

I swear to you on cottage cheese and tobacco

If the people rule in poetry, so will they rule in politics and that's the goal of the century! To hell with the aristocracy!

My dear buddy,

My soul, my bastard,

My golden mouthed saintly friend,

My rowdy brother,

My lovable dummy,

If you want to see a dead Pegasus, look no further than me

I am trying to learn to smile nicely ( he did not succeed)

My dear friend, you better side of my soul

I will never forgive you for NOT writing the address on the envelope yourself. A woman's handwriting... and a black seal... dear god, the devil took him! he worked himself to death writing poems, he died! ... and then i opened your letter... Never do this again. Only use black seal vax on your death, and even then, still write the address yourself!

I'm reading (your work) for the sixth time. It's really a horrible thing. I'll need to read it again to understand just how awful it is!

Sincerely, your friend whose balls are itching

It's really good that your sore throat is gone, I can finally strangle you

Leave the dedication! Veselényi is a great man but he's still a Lord, and a poet should never dedicate ANYTHING to a Lord

I'm hugging you a 1000000000000 times!

"everyday is

Blending together and im

Losing sense of time"

sorry i never replied. everyday is blending together and im losing sense of time

I miss playing genshin impact.

My life would be so much better if i could morally stand it to play the game. But I cant. The blatant racism in the game is too fucking much that its a wonder anyone plays it. I love the animation and story, fir the most part (liloupar im lookinf at you you racist bitch), but there are no people of color and those that have anything darker than bleached paper white are bad guys and they even incorporated it into story arcs that you have to play thriugh to get access to part of the map. They even make your character agree with the rascist shit. And thats not fucking okay.

phineas and ferb really said “how many characters can we make autistic” and the answer was “yes”

Nimona (the movie) really said

Ill do what voltron was too scared to accomplish

A happily gay couple with one who has one arm and the others name starts with a and they are actually fathers to their weird kid

Annette Drevon: cantinière, soldier

"In 1880, visitors to the markets of Les Halles in Paris might have noticed an especially striking woman sitting at her vegetable stall. In her mid-fifties, with black hair and unwrinkled skin, she had an expression of ‘courage and energy’, which was perhaps unsurprising, given her past. Annette Drevon was a cantinière in the French army, a woman officially deputised to sell food and drink to the soldiers. At the Battle of Magenta in 1859, Annette was attached to the second regiment of Zouaves. During the battle two Austrian soldiers seized the regimental flag. Annette got it back: she killed the first soldier with a sabre and the second with two shots from her revolver. The regiment’s colonel pinned his own Cross of the Legion of Honour to her chest in honour of her actions.

Annette was still serving during the Franco-Prussian War of 1870, where she shot another soldier, this time a German who either insulted her or attempted to steal her Cross; she was sentenced to death but pardoned by Prince Frederick Charles of Hesse, and returned to France. She later received a small pension from Marshal MacMahon, who had commanded the who had commanded the French troops at Magenta, which she used to set up her vegetable stall.

Annette Drevon’s story is a useful reminder that for well over 400 years the normal battlefield was full of ordinary women, who were not only essential to the conduct of war but also demonstrated bravery, physical strength and the ability to stand up to tough conditions – all the things military leaders of the late twentieth century fretted that women could not do."

Forgotten warriors: The long history of women in combat, Sarah Percy