i refuse to believe that fare evasion is an expensive enough problem to warrant four fully armed police officers spending their day waiting behind the turnstile. fire them and you'll more than make back what this station could possibly lose in fare evasion
@Jessiereyez new album “A LITTLE VENGEANCE” is a masterpiece for me but that closer “EGO ATROPHY” is an absolute THESIS piece of music that I can’t stop replaying.
With the current life stage I’m in, listening to it feels like a conversation and makes me levitate.
“I am not perfection, but I am creation.”
Like come ON, such a simple phrase but so profound it hits deep in my soul!!!
Ima need her to handwrite it out for a tattoo thank you!!!
les remis, les vus, la règle des 3 mois, ghosting, le non-contact, situationship, microcheating, nonchalance pour pas être pris pour acquise, vous vous rendez pas compte mais on a remplacé les sentiments par des stratégies
On June 19, 1865, African American communities in Galveston, Texas, finally learned of their freedom from slavery — two and a half years after the Emancipation Proclamation took effect.
For 161 years, Juneteenth has been a day of remembrance for the freedom that was delayed. It is also a celebration of the joy and resilience that flourished despite that delay.
The contributions of African Americans, whose struggle for freedom shaped our nation, are immeasurable. Yet too many Black families continue to bear the brunt of an affordability crisis that has pushed them out of the neighborhoods and communities they've built.
True freedom has a tangible impact on daily life: the ability to afford housing, earn a living wage, put food on the table, support a family, and create a future for generations to come.
As we celebrate today, we must recommit ourselves to ensuring this freedom is fully realized.
Happy Juneteenth, New York City.
i was never a leaver. when i love, i stay. i fight, i try, i give everything i can. i don’t walk away just because things get hard, and i don’t disappear when feelings get real. i’ve always been the type who holds on, not the one who lets someone go. if i stepped back, it wasn’t because i wanted to leave. it was because i had no place left to stay. and even then, it wasn’t easy. letting go never felt like relief, it felt like losing a part of myself. but i stayed true to who i am, even when it meant hurting quietly. because for me, love has never been about leaving. it’s always been about staying until staying is no longer an option.
um relacionamento em que podemos ambos admitir nossos erros, pedir desculpas e conversar sobre as coisas em vez de desistir >>>>>>>
In the same way, people who are brutally honest are never brutally honest about praising you or being kind. It's always the bad stuff they have to say that they feel the inability to temper.
I think you should tell people how important they are to you not because they could leave at any moment, but because they're here now, and it's worth saying.
The concept of _growing into love_ is so much more intriguing than falling in love. It’s like, on all our good days and bad days, I will choose to love you, I will learn with you, I will live my life with you and we will grow into and with each other through the passage of time.
the more scary side of communication, "I was unfair to you, I ignored your feelings, I admit it. I'm not ready to lose you, so I want to fix it, I'm open to change." it takes courage to have this conversation, most people even avoid saying it, but if you don't really want to lose someone, you do it.
A lot of people say “nobody owes anybody reassurance.”
But if you love someone and clearly see that they are emotionally struggling, confused, overthinking, or feeling disconnected, why would reassuring them feel like a burden instead of an act of care?
In healthy relationships, reassurance is not weakness.
It is emotional consideration.