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#dungeonmeshi #cosplay

Nearly 2 million Americans on unemployment, highest since pandemic era Continuing unemployment claims jumped to 1.97 million in late July, according to a Labor Department report, highlighting a weakening labor market.

The number of Americans receiving unemployment benefits for at least a week rose to the highest level since late 2021, according to Labor Department data.

When you get back in your #Ragbros vibes as a little break

Maybe it’ll be on #ao3 within the week!

The Ten Duel Commandments✨

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Working on a genshin lore video how is it already 40 minutes long

make the mistake, try anyway
and when you crack like a nut
or snap like a bone
but know, just like what you lost this day,
you'll build it again,
a new time and place
a new day-to-day

perhaps those are the words I mean to say–
we are more than a moment in a day
we have lost more than a moment all the same
you are afraid
you are trying to be good
you are working to make it all work out

and hurricanes may take the whole nest away
but you'll find birds wherever you go
because they too know how to rebuild a home
it may be scary, yes that is true,
but i think i see a pair of wings on you.

–guess what
but i am afraid
but i am not good
but i am going to mess it all up
–guess what

i know just how it aches
when the concept of day-to-day feels
like a million miles away–
loss is just one thing in a day

so hurricanes break the nest–guess what?
birds can make a nest.
You can make a way–even if it seems far away
BUT–
but–
but agony is fear in your chest
clutching, holding you over the cliff
gasping gasping, off you dangle
feet kicking over the precipice

About two or twenty years
spent in a single place
only for circumstance to chase it away

yes I should say something
about how quick the animals rebuild in the night
we're an animal too, don't forget

#poetry

Do you crack like a nut,
pinch, crunch, crunch
Or do you snap like a bone–
groans? screaming moans?
Just what sounds do you make
when some piece of day-to-day
breaks–shatters–what have you
just I should say
something

As you go about your day, burdened with worries, please understand that MeanCat doesn’t care about you or your burdens

it’s beginning to feel like ren faire season

1. bluesky's fine, probably not for everyone
2. twitter's bad, good for no one

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#illustration

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Friends - my friend and I (both attorneys barred in the US) have drafted a letter to share to representatives regarding recent immigration issues.

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Also good luck to all the Canadians voting today!!!

#GenshinImpact be playing checkers with the moons - three will appear in the sky near sunrise 👀

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my lil guys

🚨 PSA for Protesters 🚨

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Clutching my chest, praying as if you never left while
the mark that you left turns into a scar.

“Is it one day?”

(6/6)

I loved you
I missed you
I want it untrue.
Yet I feel relief just the same.

I remember your stories about how those
who came before me would always hear their names.
It left a mark and after living four hundred and four minutes
in a world without your spirit I utter your name.
(5\6)

Christmas the year before this one
were the last words we spoke.
Now I sit here and pray
for what a phone could do just yesterday
(4\6)

Seeking closure,
changed the subject I spoke to,
the cracks in my soul grow even deeper,
in them I remember you used to pray.
Cool lips brushing my hair, smells like Elizabeth Taylor and
that big red gum flavor tickles my nose as you’d say
“It’ll be alright one day.”
(3/6)

Even worlds away and years of choices made
back when she and I spoke every. single. day.
Who knew I’d find out her passing day
with a text from the wife of their father
who couldn’t even bother to call and tell his children,

“your maw maw passed away.”
“the coroner is on his way”
(2\6)