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draconym:

Me: Fuck, the paper towels I want are on the top shelf.

The Sir David Attenborough That Lives In My Brain: Being smaller-than-average presents an added challenge to foraging … but necessity is the mother of invention. A little creativity turns a baguette into a tool, and voilà

(paper towel roll falls on my face)

Sir David Attenborough, pleasantly: Success.

yandere-angela:

the post about like, how most work was done in the past by wives and servants and slaves and children reminds me of how like. if you read anything written by people in the past you’ll notice a lot of the time the men don’t seem to do anything. like they’ll just spend their entire days pursuing whatever they want to, and food and stuff will just be brought to them. and every time i read stuff like that it always strikes me that there’s so many people who’s invisible to his narrative that’s doing the work necessary for him to be able to exist the way he does

like, even the romanticized artist who gets to live under the patronage of some wealthy noble is supported by all of the nobles’ servants and slaves who do all the work of cooking, cleaning, etc., just all the necessary upkeep for the artist to be able to focus all their time on art

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