today I feel like a hot ass, so I am showing off my chubby chubby body.
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The most painfully obvious spelling mistakes ever seen in tattoos.
You’d think people wouldn’t sit in a chair and have permanent ink embedded in their skin without making absolutely, positively certain every letter of it was correct — but if you’d think, you wouldn’t be these people. Part of us wishes every tattoo parlor could be immediately outfitted with a Dictionary, an AP Stylebook, and an up-to-date copy of Strunk and White’s Elements of Style. But the other part of us knows that would deprive us of photos like these. If you’ve seen any egregious tattoo typos or, God forbid, have one of your own, please send it to us for our continued amusement.
Via Happy Place
Masters of War by Bob Dylan with photos of some U.S. masters of war.
Top right: Harold Geneen and three other members of the board of ITT. Bottom left: Robert Sarnoff, Chairman of the Board of RCA.
She let go. Without a thought or word, she let go.
She let go of the fear. She let go of the judgments. She let go of the confluence of opinions swarming around her head. She let go of the committee of indecision within her. She let go of all the “right” reasons. Wholly and completely, without hesitation or worry, she just let go.
She didn’t ask anyone for advice. She didn’t read a book on how to let go. She didn’t search the scriptures. She just let go. She let go of all the memories that held her back. She let go of all the anxiety that kept her from moving forward. She let go of the planning and all the calculations about how to do it just right.
She didn’t promise to let go. She didn’t journal about it. She didn’t write the projected date date in her Day-Timer. She made no public announcement and put no ad in the paper. She didn’t check the weather report or read her daily horoscope. She just let go.
She didn’t analyze whether she should let go. She didn’t call her friends to discuss the matter. She didn’t do a five-step Spiritual Mind Treatment. She didn’t call the prayer line, She didn’t utter one word. She just let go.
No one was around when it happened. There was no applause or congratulations. No one thanked her or praised her. No one noticed a thing. Like a leaf falling from a tree, she just let go.
There was no effort. There was no struggle. It wasn’t good and it wasn’t bad. It was what it was, and it is just that.
In the space of letting go, she let it all be. A small smile came over her face. A light breeze blew through her. And the sun and the moon shone forever more.
Ernest Holmes
Steven Arnold
Burton Street Peace Garden’s Learning Pavilion Was Built From Recycled Materials for $3,900
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