I WANT TO LOOK AT THINGS MADE BY HUMAN BEINGS
And also occasionally by pufferfish
AND ALSO OCCASIONALLY BY PUFFERFISH
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@atthelakes13
I WANT TO LOOK AT THINGS MADE BY HUMAN BEINGS
And also occasionally by pufferfish
AND ALSO OCCASIONALLY BY PUFFERFISH
apparently youre supposed to perform. they love it when you perform. but it has to be authentic. they hate it when it's not authentic. but you have to perform.
the best fic you have ever read in your entire fucking stupid life: written by anonymous
I think part of getting better is complete ego death. Like you’re not above setting a timer for 5 minutes and focusing on a task. You’re not above doing a very simple 3 minute workout to start. You’re not above reading for 10 minutes a day when you first get out of your reading slump, even if you used to read for hours. You’re not above starting slow and then building up to where you want to be/where you once were. What you are above is total inertia. Doing something really is better than doing nothing. Radically accept where you are, radically accept your limits, and go from there. Don’t let your ego get in the way.
"Idiots," I say, referring to the characters I have spent hundreds of my real life hours contemplating.
One time I brought one of my rocks with me on a plane to touch to calm me down during the flight, but it fell out of my pocket on my way back to the bathroom and then as soon as i realized this they actually announced “did anyone lose…… . A rock” over the loudspeaker system.
When I went up to claim it the plane man, clearly unable to throw off the shackles of his training in the procedure of asking for people’s full names and birthdates when they come to claim wallets, said “wait no, first tell me what color it is so I know it’s really yours”
He seemed to realize this was stupid directly after saying it and kind of smiled like to make it a joke but the joke was on him bc I Described the fucking rock to him for like 30 solid seconds
…anyway. that was an interaction I had once
this is like the only viral post that i dont regret making at ALL
is that song actually character-coded or is your brain a character-shaped hammer looking for lyrics to nail down somewhere
not my amazing digital circus not my amazing digital monkeys
number one rule! never believe ur thoughts after 10 pm . unless its about The Character then believe all of your thoughts wholeheartedly
missing The Character is a strange thing because yea there's always the option to go back to their source material or looking at art or reading fics but it's also like i can't just call them up like i would a friend to see how they're doing and that's the frustrating part of it
Realest post fucking ever
today i just (remembers to maintain privacy online) did something really cool. you have to trust me
I might look like a normal person but deep down I want to act like Adrian Pimento.
even if sitcoms are often unrealistic, they sure do hit those daddy issues right on the head every single time
do you know what it means to "clap back," raymond? be 👏 cause 👏 i 👏 do 👏
im like charles boyle when it comes to my favourite ships
my life goal is to be as good at hating as raymond holt when it comes to madeline wuntch that man was out to kill every single time