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rereading your own fics/wips is a very slippery slope into finding out you actually have to finish your fics if you want them finished
Sometimes you hear a song and a fic pops into your head full formed. This is a trap. The fic may be fully formed in your brain, but you still Have to write it down. This is an important step that most people forget about.
tumblr is so good. whole website dedicated to BITCHING and MOANING. and television
Reblog to give a trans person a fresh and perfectly ripe mango wait huh
It's the wikipedia image??? How big could it be
What
Huh???
can see the pores on that thang
Reblog to give a trans person a shockingly high resolution mango
DO NOT LET SOCIAL MEDIA TURN YOU INTO AN AMERICAN
Blind people must save a lot on electricity.
They do actually!
I had a blind professor, last semester, and I swung through his office to make up an exam. It was a while before I knew he was in there because he was sitting with the lights off. I finally went in, apologized, and took the exam by the light of a nearby window (which was fine). Forty-five minutes into dead silence he panicked and yelled in this booming voiced, āWAIT, YOU CAN SEE!!!ā before diving across his desk to turn on the lights. Iām sure he was embarrassed but I thought it was endearing and it highlighted a large aspect of disabled life that I hadnāt previously considered.
Sort of relatedly I once had professor who was deaf, but she had learned to read lips and speak so she could communicate easily with hearing people who didnāt know sign language. One day she had gotten off topic and was talking a little about her personal life, so that one of the students saidĀ āOh, I know, I grew up in Brooklyn too.āĀ
She stared at him for a long time and then saidĀ āHow do you know Iām from Brooklyn?ā
And he saidĀ āYou have a Brooklyn accent.ā
She saidĀ āI do?ā and the whole class nodded, and then she burst out laughing and saidĀ āI had no idea!Ā The school where I learned to speak was in Brooklyn.Ā I learned by moving my mouth and tongue the way my teachers did.Ā So I guess it makes sense that I have their accent, I just never thought about it.ā
My moms a sign language interpreter, and sheās signed with people from all over the US. According to her, when she signs with people from the south they sign with a ādrawl.ā They have slower hand movements and exaggerate certain parts of the sign. People from the Midwest sign very fast and people from the south sign very slow.
So we were at a restaurant once and my mom started interpreting for someone who was trying to order and she was like āoh youāre from the south!ā
And they were like āhow did you know that?ā
And she said āyou sign with a drawl.ā And they were really surprised that it came through that much.
Itās really interesting that even when not speaking verbally accents and heritage come through.
Humans are so fucking fascinating
"The magic system is never fully explained" yeah that's how life works. Imagine having a story set in modern day America and the characters have several pages of exposition on combustion engines and telecommunication networks before we get to the plot
i think this is absolutely correct and good writing advice but also victor hugo would like to have a word with you about the parisian sewer system circa 1832
victor hugo would like to have many words with you about the parisian sewer system circa 1831
til my self sabotage do us apart
every time i listen to āyouāre a mean one mr. grinchā i canāt help but sit there and think āwhat did the grinch do to hurt you?ā because dude just stands there for 2 minutes and 58 seconds and drags the grinch into the dirt
he stole christmas, kayla! stop with your #notallgrinches propaganda!
you know what if someone told me i was a three-decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce iād probably be bitter enough to steal christmas tooĀ
Interestingly, though The Grinch Who Stole Christmas is narrated by Boris Karloff, the big musical number is sung by the late Thurl Ravenscroft - an American voice actor better known as the voice of Tony the Tiger.
My headcanon is that the Grinch and Tony the Tiger had a bad breakup, and āYouāre a Mean One, Mr. Grinchā is the resulting breakup song.
Did this really HAVE to be the first thing I see when I opened up Tumblr?
Yes.
oh god theres art
@altadude you know what must be done.
ive been avoiding reblogging this honestly but just. What the fuck. What the fuck tumblr
I apologize to all my followers for this
if i had to read this you do too
I have a hate-hate relationship with this
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Good grief⦠Iām sorry, but I canāt not reblog thisā¦
Tis the season bitches
DAMN IT WHY WOULD YOU BRING THIS BACK YOU HEATHEN
Why is this on my dash?
ā¦..Iām.. Bothered? by the fact that Iām not bothered by this.
Youāre not bothered?? Iām not only not bothered, Iām freaking invested. Iām having actual empathetic sadness for The Grinch. I want them to go into coupleās counseling. I want theĀ āten years laterā when Tony visits Whoville on business and meets the reformed Grinch whose heart has grown 3 times its usual size. I want them to reminisce over a shared dinner of roast beast and wine, then spend a drunken night together, then realize that maybe things are different and people really do change. I want a 3-act story where thereās a long dark night of soul searching and the realization that maybe weāve allĀ got a little bit of bad banana with greasy black peel inside us, but that doesnāt mean we canāt make a damned fine banana bread if someone will give us a chance.Ā
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Iām bringing it back 5 years later, tis the season!
Oh itās deeper than that folks. Right @biggest-gaudiest-patronuses ??
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@heartattackinblackdye remember when you first told me about this over call?
i do and im so proud i was the one to introduce you to this beauty
hate when I type :) and this š fucker appears. Go away you evil soul
Grace realizing he defaulted to he/him for an alien from another planet:
I think it would be funny to write a murder mystery where not only did every single character involved have an obvious motive to kill this mf, they were actually all attempting to murder him first, but the murder attempts all cancelled each other out all except for one. Two people tried to poison him but the poisons just happen to work as antidotes for each other, and instead of killing him only gave him the shits, and due to having the shits he couldn't go hunting that day like he had planned, foiling the plans of the one who had conditioned his favourite hunting horse to panic and bolt at the cue of a whistle, and the other murder attempt of tampering with his gun so that it would have exploded his whole face off.
The whole mystery isn't about who could have done it or how, but who was the one who got lucky and actually succeeded.
ānot everything has to be gayā it does actually
The bad news is that you have been abducted by aliens. The good news is that you've been abducted by the alien equivalent of Steve Irwin, who has decided to make you the subject of an alien nature documentary.
not now kitten. daddy only planned the first half of his wip, and now he has to figure out what the fuck to do for the other half.