“i dont care if i have microplastics in my body you know what else is in there? love. joy. kindness. they will take care of the microplastics”
I think there is more truth to this than we realize. The energies involved are highly disruptive to accumulations, the poison biochemical cycle, and how your body responds.
These were fantastic. The one about the increase in "disorders" was very informative. I forwarded the one about the cicada to my son. He has an ecosystem in his backyard. Every morning "Buddy" the Herron drops by to eat the cicadas that dropped dead during the night and landed on the ground beside a gigantic tree in my son's yard. Buddy keeps the yard clean of cicada shells, and he's a beautiful sight in the morning sun. So far there seems to be no shortage of cicadas.
Microplastics? My energy system says thanks! It eats microplastics for breakfast and spits out really stretchy, super healing vibes with echos of dinosaurs in them
Many of my schools had those while they were in the middle of building bigger facilities. I don't think they were ever really able to get ahead of the population growth in the area. One of the schools was a temporary structure that was made out of those entirely.
Oh, God, what a nightmare for those kids. I was old enough not to be in them, but the little kids from the younger grades were there, and it was so degrading.
I was in my own little world. I barely noticed it. All of our corridors were outdoors anyway because Florida. Other than rain, there's not much in the way of changes in weather. So, it's not like you'd get cold walking from one building to the other.
Yeah, I mean, I didn’t care about the weather (it would have been nice to go outside!), it was more the aesthetic, but after writing that, I thought, who knows, maybe they had cool stuff in there.
The buildings where I first grew up were very old. They likely predated the reset. I remember walking through the basement corridors asking my mother what "fallout shelter" meant. She had attended school in that same building as a child.
“i dont care if i have microplastics in my body you know what else is in there? love. joy. kindness. they will take care of the microplastics”
I think there is more truth to this than we realize. The energies involved are highly disruptive to accumulations, the poison biochemical cycle, and how your body responds.
I had music class in a trailer in junior high
Loved these memes ✨
These were fantastic. The one about the increase in "disorders" was very informative. I forwarded the one about the cicada to my son. He has an ecosystem in his backyard. Every morning "Buddy" the Herron drops by to eat the cicadas that dropped dead during the night and landed on the ground beside a gigantic tree in my son's yard. Buddy keeps the yard clean of cicada shells, and he's a beautiful sight in the morning sun. So far there seems to be no shortage of cicadas.
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Microplastics? My energy system says thanks! It eats microplastics for breakfast and spits out really stretchy, super healing vibes with echos of dinosaurs in them
That sounds painful. Have you tried NOT pulling clown handkerchiefs of coagulated petroleum products out of your person?!?! lol.
Thanks, another LOL kinda morning 🤣
God, that school picture looks like my elementary school, when they added the trailers.
Love that "Push Myself Harder" meme.
Many of my schools had those while they were in the middle of building bigger facilities. I don't think they were ever really able to get ahead of the population growth in the area. One of the schools was a temporary structure that was made out of those entirely.
Oh, God, what a nightmare for those kids. I was old enough not to be in them, but the little kids from the younger grades were there, and it was so degrading.
I was in my own little world. I barely noticed it. All of our corridors were outdoors anyway because Florida. Other than rain, there's not much in the way of changes in weather. So, it's not like you'd get cold walking from one building to the other.
Yeah, I mean, I didn’t care about the weather (it would have been nice to go outside!), it was more the aesthetic, but after writing that, I thought, who knows, maybe they had cool stuff in there.
The buildings where I first grew up were very old. They likely predated the reset. I remember walking through the basement corridors asking my mother what "fallout shelter" meant. She had attended school in that same building as a child.