“We will make the Reynolds Foundation in the next 10 years the most disruptive philanthropic foundation in the World to F with dictators.”✊🧡 at 3:40m

Hakuna matata my arse! Dude is very fortunate to have survived, but couldn’t they instead have released Waylon the warthog to wander his native habitat in the savannas where he belonged.💔Exotic and endangered species are not trophy pets to be imprisoned in stockholm syndrome, hunted, bred and auctioned, conditioned on treats and anesthetized on psychotropics similar to those atrocious tiger king sties!

Animals don't possess human cognition, higher order connection and communication. I bet Waylon was instinctually protecting the nest of a pregnant mate. It doesn't seem like the whole picture is being presented here either.

Informative, I hope Carla does more 🧡

wild broken money story at 36m

I’m so sorry what you and your fam have endured @hodlonaut No one should have their dignity integrity privacy security health and safety violated like that, esp for doing the right thing. I'll be sure to boycott anything these malicious vermin swindle in. You’re in my prayers fren, stay strong! 🫂

https://www.motherjones.com/food/2012/03/pink-slime-school-lunch/

https://www.motherjones.com/food/2012/04/pink-slime-vilsack-USDA-poultry/

https://www.motherjones.com/food/2012/04/things-are-grosser-pink-slime/

pink goo meat 🤢

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fAShIoN is a hideous scam that can never be true STYLE! & keeps trying to masculinize the female and the feminine form, just NO. I’d support the diverse/underrepresented designers, not the insufferable “brands”

oh we try not to feed the grubby data barons, particularly meta microsoft google oracle amazon

I can never remem faux input to annoying security Qs

kawaii + anthropomorphic appeal

💜🧡 someway we'll subvert The Nothing

Nonsense, only you control your mind and behavior. Change the music medium, change the artistic strokes. We’re wired for music. Music is a cathartic human need that can tap us (CBF/limbic sys) into something bigger than ourselves to heal, experiment and flourish. From cinema scores to celebrations, dance floors and stages; who would want to live in a world without music! Even hearing impaired individuals/dancers can bask in sonic waveform vibrations.

Music is creative outlet, therapeutic/rehabn tool, boosts mood-outlook and creative flow-insights, cognitive ability/flexibility and language processing, unfocused warmup, mindful bliss point, eases stress and pain, universal language and gift, serves social cohesion and fosters diverse communities, as a collective nurtures and shifts worldviews/value sys, record of cultural identities and eras, musicology and social science, training/composing/performance induced neural plasticity/diversity, and much more

WOW does it leave anything and everything out! 🤯

Central point to the global enslavement web lies Kissinger’s proteges, K Schwab, E Schmidt and their bloodthirsty depraved ilk- who inevitably will get theirs too. No taking their ‘empire of dirt’ to rot in their ‘lake of fire’.

Egypt (ancestral ties here) has no role in the evilest scam. The colonizer kleptogarchy appropriate and bastardize the cultural elements of cradle civilizations. They may rig policy, weaponize uneven systems, manipulate the narrative-counternarrative of the problem, but they can never stop us from community, building out resistance and ‘sowing the seeds of love’ together.

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😂 DIVA standards keep it class!

Hey sis, did you try meetup.com ? Happy singing and storytelling!

💜 these work wonders when paired with Enneagram and Polarity Mapping

My heartfelt condolences on the loss of your much beloved brother Andrew 🫂💗 May Heaven rest his soul and his memory forever be a blessing 🕊🤍🕊

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Do not stand

By my grave, and weep.

I am not there,

I do not sleep—

I am the thousand winds that blow

I am the diamond glints in snow

I am the sunlight on ripened grain,

I am the gentle, autumn rain.

As you awake with morning’s hush,

I am the swift, uplifting rush

Of quiet birds in circling flight,

I am the day transcending night.

Do not stand

By my grave, and cry—

I am not there,

I did not die.