Joined October 2014
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Go woke & go broke.
Replying to @niusde_
Jo, das wars EDEKA! Meine Sachen werden ab sofort wo anders gekauft! Wenn eine Lebensmittelkonzern meint politisch zu werden, nehme ich mir das Recht raus mein Geld einem anderen Händler zu geben und ich hoffe sehr viele tun dies auch!
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Jonathan Graham retweeted
I’m worn out hearing people moan, “Our grandparents could buy a house on one paycheck, but now we can’t even afford rent on two!” Yeah, maybe because Grandma wasn’t dropping half her income on $14 iced lattes and avocado toast shaped like art projects. Back then, if they wanted coffee, they boiled it at home in a dented pot. It tasted like burnt rubber and regret — but it woke you up and cleaned your pipes. And Grandma wasn’t “out to brunch.” You think she had time for mimosas and hashtags? She was making something called whatever’s left in the fridge and feeding six people with it. Don’t even start with Uber Eats. You think Grandpa was out here paying $38 to have a burger delivered three blocks away? Please. He grilled mystery meat on a rusted barbecue, and everyone called it dinner. Now people cry about being broke while sitting in a house full of gadgets. Two SUVs in the driveway, six streaming services, three air fryers, and matching tattoos that cost more than their light bill. You think Grandpa had a tattoo? He did. It said “Korea, 1951,” and it came with trauma, not Instagram likes. And the kids—Lord help us. “We can’t make ends meet, but Brayden needs the new iPhone!” No, he doesn’t. You’re handing an $1100 device to a child who still eats crayons and forgets to flush. When we were kids, there was one phone. It hung on the wall like a family relic. The cord stretched just far enough for you to whisper secrets before someone yelled, “Get off, I need to make a call!” And guess what? We lived. The TV? One. In the living room. With three channels and a dial that clicked like a safe. And if Dad wanted to watch bowling, you were a fan of bowling, end of story. Now there’s a flat screen in every room, the baby’s got an iPad, the dog’s got a camera, and everyone’s wondering why they can’t afford rent. Because you’re living like rock stars on retail salaries, that’s why. Grandpa wasn’t leasing Teslas or buying $12 smoothies called “Green Zen Awakening.” He drove a truck that coughed smoke, rattled like a storm, and smelled like oil and hard work. They lived within their means. Whatever Grandpa brought home on Friday — that’s what they had. They weren’t keeping up with the Joneses; they were keeping the lights on. So yeah, Grandpa bought a house on one salary. But he also didn’t have a gym membership, three delivery apps, and emotional support crystals on his nightstand. His only support system was Grandma, who told him to quit whining and mow the yard. Nowadays, everyone’s broke, anxious, and “manifesting abundance” while ordering tacos on DoorDash for the fourth time this week. It’s not the economy — it’s the lifestyle. Wake up, turn off your subscriptions, make your own coffee, and maybe—just maybe—you’ll smell the truth. Credit to original author, unknown
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Jonathan Graham retweeted
One of my favorite lesser-known factoids of Lord of the Rings, Middle-earth, is the Red Book of Westmarch. The Red Book of Westmarch is what the lens through which JRR Tolkien presented the world of Arda and the continent of Middle-earth to us. He presented it as a book that was found in an unknown language and he found an equivalent of the Rosetta Stone and deciphered it and then translated the Red Book of Westmarch, giving us the stories of The Hobbit, the Lord of the Rings, the Silmarillion, and all the other tales of Men, Elves, Dwarves, and Hobbits, showing us what our world looked like in a more ancient time. The entire ‘ancient history’ of our world was captured by the world’s most unassuming people, the Hobbits—Bilbo Baggins, Frodo Baggins, Samwise Gamgee, his daughter, Elenor Gardner. That is how Tolkien presented his fantasy world to our world. I feel it was appropriate to present that factoid as my final post. It’s a very little-known fact about that world. As for me, I’m sorry, friends, but I have grown tired of putting in so much effort for little in return. I tried to motivate the audience, and I guess my posts and I are just not that engaging. I pivoted to a gentle push, asking people to please like, comment, repost. The latter was the most important thing that an audience can do to help a content creator grow—hands down. The likes and comments assist greatly. It didn’t work. Last week, I explained the situation as kindly and gently as I could, and it spelled it out for my audience. It didn’t work either. So, with that, I close my own personal Red Book of Westmarch. It failed. I apologize to those of you who did exactly what was needed to help this continue, and you few are greatly appreciated. I’m sorry for you. Thank you for coming along this far. For everyone else, please remember, for the next content creator who creates things for you, that if you love their stuff, likes, comments, and REPOSTS, are how you pay them back for their time. Otherwise, people give up. Nothing is for free, and what takes .006 seconds of your time, pays them back for all they do for you. With that said, thank you for the support for this year and 2 months. I hope you learned a lot about the beautiful world Tolkien ‘discovered’ and gave to us. The road goes ever on.
One of my favorite lesser-known facts of Lord of the Rings, Middle-earth, is the expulsion of the Petty-dwarves at Nargothrond. The Sun had risen for 100 years now, and after 48 years since Finrod found the caves of Nulukkizdîn and began building Nargothrond within them. He had commissioned Dwarves to hew deep into the stone and construct this underground fortress. Nearing the end of Nargothrond’s construction, Finrod’s people and the Dwarves encountered Petty-dwarves in the caves of Nulukkizdîn. These diminutive kin of the Dwarves came from fugitives of the Dwarves and each had a dark mind. They were not only smaller than the Dwarves but also deformed, as if their physical body reflected their twisted minds. The Petty-dwarves had long inhabited the caves, and at first they offered assistance in the construction, but they eventually became hostile. After their chieftain, Mîm, tried to kill Finrod in his sleep, they were expelled from the site. This act cleared the site for Nargothrond’s completion, marking a bitter clash between the Noldor and the reclusive Petty-dwarves, whose resentment lingered in the shadows. (If you’re enjoying these dives into the deeper lore of Middle-earth, please COMMENT💬, LIKE❤️ and REPOST🔁 as that helps these posts get seen. What’s a few small clicks for you is a BIG favor to me! Let’s share the beauty of Middle-earth so it touches more souls! And if you’re a stranger, join our community! Just speak friend and enter!)
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