T.G.I.F.


Scarfolk Council

T.G.I.F.


Source: Dreaming in the Deep South

T.G.I.F.

I know enough to realize that any reprieve my body is granted is only ever temporary. The body has an expiration date, and for those of us who care enough to forge on, to race the clock, much of our life’s work has to do with keeping that date at bay with maintenance, with spit and Band-Aids and all the laughter and intimacy and love we can cram into any twenty-four-hour day.

— Gina Frangello, Blow Your House Down: A Story of Family, Feminism, and Treason (Counterpoint, April 6, 2021)


Photo: Rodney Smith (via seemoreandmore)

T.G.I.F.


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T.G.I.F. (…to the weekend)


@itspeteski

5:00 PM Bell!

Oh, come on. You smiled. Admit it.

 


Source: thisisnthappiness

What is Bliss?

Your stomach growls.

You head to the fridge.

Your eyes start at the top shelf and work down.

And there, THERE, sitting on the bottom shelf, is a Red Velvet Cake.

(Apparently delivered by your Daughter overnight.)

What is Bliss?

Cake.

Cake for Breakfast.

Breakfast is served!

T.G.I.F.


Source: calvin via thisisnthappiness

T.G.I.F.: 23° F feels like 13° F

 

 

T.G.I.F.: It’s been a long week

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Source: poppin-me

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