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How The Grinch Stole Christmas (2000) dr. Ron Howard
This is more inspirational than I think it was originally intended to be
WHY YOU SHOULD WRITE HORRIBLY:
1. Youâll never write anything if you donât
Well put. (Source: Writing About Writing Facebook page)
as a lawyer whoâs been practicing for six years now I can say with certainty that this 100% applies to lawyers
Me: My writing is so bad. :(
Meanwhile at Disney: Somehow, Palpatine has returned.
Weâre going on a two-day trip. What are you, Diana Ross?
SEINFELD (1989 - 1998) ⤠4.01, The Trip: Part 1
7 x 03 Fragile Balance
Never before has an animalâs face so clearly expressed âYou think youâre hilarious, donât you?â
Brave (2012), dir. Brenda Chapman, Mark Andrews
Give a bored human a screwdriver and youâll find a pile of scrap where your ship used to be, with a proud looking human sitting nearby.Â
âBoredom is a dangerous thing to a human.âÂ
âI donât understand,â Chuulâs mandibles clicked nervously, âwhy not simply take the tool from the human.âÂ
Minxxâs antennae stood straight up, a sign of shock, fear, or surprise, âYou donât simply take something from a human. If you do they will either turn the ship upside down trying to find it again, or they will replace it with something else that will lead to more destruction.
âI speak quite literally by the way. Human-Mark used to have a tool he called an âHex Keyâ he used it to remove the doors to the clothing storage areas in his quarters because he was bored. When he lost it he literally turned the ship upside down by reversing the gravity.âÂ
Chuulâs tentacles curled up defensively, âGravity controls are locked, how-â
âNo one knows how.â Minxx shook her small wings as the memory of suddenly falling upwards returned to her. âbut his reasoning was that the tool would fall out of whatever hiding place it had come to rest within. He had not considered that all tables, chairs, equipment, and personnel, would also fall. It took weeks to clean.âÂ
To be fair to the human, Mark had only intended to reverse the gravity in his own quarters but had, quote, âpushed the wrong button.â A sentence which would send fear through any intelligent creature in the known galaxy. To be completely unfair to the human, there were still stains on the ceiling in almost every room of the ship from dropped food, chemicals, various other liquids, and even a couple of empty bowels. Some races just didnât find the idea of resting comfortably in their sleeping quarters, only to be suddenly awakened as they fell ten feet toward a ceiling which had now become a floor. Mark was no longer allowed near environmental controls.Â
Minxx continued, âHe did not find this âHex Key.â However, he did find the screwdriver and it seemed to please him when an owner was not located. The captain let him keep it since it seemed that it would keep him from doing any more strange things to locate his original lost tool. We did not consider-â she trailed off as her wings quivered again.Â
There was silence between them for a few moments, Minxx was almost unwilling to continue and Chuul was almost too afraid to press for more details. Slowly, but surely, Minxx calmed herself enough to speak again. âwe did not consider what he may be able to do when armed with a leverage optimiser.âÂ
âWe were given shore leave while the ship was being fixed after the gravity incident. Thank goodness the captain took out actâs-of-human insurance or it would have cost the profits from our next five cargo hauls.â The premiums were high, but it was worth it. âAfter 14 rotations, human-Mark began to complain over the lack of stimulation, he called it âbored.â On the 15th rotation he disappeared for some time and he had hoped he had found some new activity to occupy his time.âÂ
Chuul did, but at the same time didnât, want to know, âHad he?âÂ
Minxx waved her antennae in confirmation, âhe had. He was located in one of the cargo holds, using the screwdriver to dismantle one of the mining probes. To, quote âsee how it worked.â It was almost 90% deconstructed.âÂ
Mark had claimed it was almost 10% REconstructed, as he was trying to put it back together again, but couldnât quite remember where all the parts went. In Markâs words, the captain was a âglass half-empty kinda guyâ (whatever that meant) and wrote DEconstructed on the claim form for a replacement probe.Â
Chuulâs natural camouflage kicked in and they took on the colour of the chair they were sitting on. âThose probes have no screws for the leverage optimiser to use, how did he-âÂ
Minxxâs wings shivered again, âno one knows how. He just did.âÂ
Chuul was silent for a moment. Heâd never served on a ship with a human before. Heâd heard they made things âinterestingâ and if you ever got into trouble, a human was the very best thing to ever have on your side. It was why they were so many job opportunities for humans in the alliance. All the sameâŚthe thought of a human causing such damage and destruction just because of a lack of mental, or physical, stimulation was a more than a little frightening. What if the human wanted to see how the engines worked, or the weapons?!!  âMaybe I should transfer to another ship.âÂ
Minxxâs antennae curled, a smile to her race. âYou are safe. The captain has found a way to occupy our humans free time. During our last stopover, he commissioned a shiny orb be constructed.âÂ
Chuul coked their head, âwhat is a shiny orb?âÂ
Minxxâs curled antennae moved up an down; a sign of mild laughter. âIt is nothing. A sphere made of shiny metals, humans do like shiny things, roughly two feet diameter made of a collection of gears, levers, screws and switches which appear complex and should have a function, but do entirely nothing. The captain handed it to Human-Mark and stated: âsee if you can fix this.â and Mark has been âtinkeringâ with it during his off-duty hours for almost 24 rotations now. He can take it apart and rebuild it as many times as he likes, but it will never perform any task.â
Chuul was just thinking about how their captain must be a genius, when the door to the mess hall opened and Human-Mark entered. He was carrying the shiny orb under one arm, and his screwdriver in the other hand. He looked around, seemingly not noticing any of the crew members. He smiled when he spotted an empty liquid container and sat down at the table with the cup.Â
Chuul and Minxx watched curiously as Mark set the orb on the table in front of the cup. He used the screwdriver to tighten one small screw and flipped a switch. At once there was a whirring and clicking of clockwork, a blinking of lights hidden in the depths of the machine and even a TING from a small bell. Then a small funnel-shaped piece of metal opened up in the side of the machine and poured a small amount of hot, black, liquid into the cup.
Mark jumped to his feet, pumping the air and yelling loudly enough to send Chuulâs camouflage reflex off again. He grabbed the orb, abandoning the cup of steaming hot liquid, and moved to the door.Â
Minxx stared after them, âHuman-Mark?âÂ
Mark only paused for a second in the doorway. He was prominently displaying his predatory teeth. Chuul had read about these âsmilesâ but it was still disturbing to see. âCanât stop Minxy. I gotta let the captain know I fixed his coffee maker.âÂ
With that, he left. Leaving Chuul and Minxx frozen in place, dumbfounded.Â
Wherever Chuul was going to transfer to, Minxx began to hope she could get a posting on the same ship.Â
a glass of lost at sea
by darius greene / ghost owl attic
JENNA ORTEGA in WEDNESDAY (2022â) cr. Tim Burton
Little did I know Iâd be stepping into a nightmare full of mystery, mayhem, and murder.
Reasons I like subtitles:
1. I can see how peopleâs names and the cities and the countries are spelled.
2. I donât miss any words, so everything they say makes sense.
3. I get to know what background noises and conversations are.
4. The descriptions of the noises people make are freaking awesome. Ex: splutter, grunt, chuckles.
5. I can see who says what.
6. I donât have to have the volume super loud so I can hear the dialogue, and I donât blow my eardrums out because the ambient noises and music is SO FREAKING LOUD.
I freaking love subtitles.
Me, not talking: Ah fuck, I am being weird
Me, talking: Ah fuck, I am being weird
letâs talk about the fact that people who get hyperfixations can hyperfixate on that thing more than one time. iâve seen a lot of people saying that hyperfixations only happen once, and you wonât ever hyperfixate on that specific thing again. however, this isnât true. you can 100% fall back into an old hyperfixation and become obsessed with it all over again. donât be ashamed to fall back into this hyperfixation either! it happens more often than you think! itâs not always âbye bye foreverâ when you fall out of a specific hyperfixation. thereâs a chance itâll be back, so donât be too sad if you feel yourself becoming less fixated on this specific thing you were hyperfixated on. anyways thatâs it for now, if you feel like reblogging and adding anything else go ahead :)