oh yikes unfollowing….was a big fan of his anglo-saxon poetry textbook, had no idea he murdered that guy’s dad with a tire iron…

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oh yikes unfollowing….was a big fan of his anglo-saxon poetry textbook, had no idea he murdered that guy’s dad with a tire iron…
Happy “At 300 Fox Way, Adam quietly turned eighteen” Day to all who celebrate.
It’s adam’s day so you better start getting lonesome in solidarity 👊😤
happy late birthday adam parrish 💚
Happy Adam Day
neil joining the foxes bc of Kevin
keep seeing people say they don’t want the Kevin duology because it would contain gratuitous torture and angst. like. in the gratuitous torture and angst series? no way.
nicky hemmick got himself out of an abusive home and found somebody he loved and who loved him back and then he gave it up to go back and make sure that his cousins didn't go through what he did. that's my one and only take. nicky hemmick you made a home that was safe for two kids who were ready to give up on a world that had only ever hurt them. you barely knew them but you knew they were family so you took three broken pieces and you made a whole. you made a house that was quiet at night, with doors that could lock and a table with food and it took years for them to come around but they did and you waited and you never fucking gave up on them not even when everybody else did. you built them somewhere safe.
Neil making a photo album/junk journal of his memories at Palmetto but it's built exactly like his stalker journal
love how murderbot makes it about six hours as part of an actual crew before contracting a case of o captain my captainitis. classic mistake
“dr mensah is murderbot’s mother figure!” “no, she’s its romantic interest!” you’re all wrong, murderbot is a jaded 19th century royal marine and dr mensah is the first charismatic captain it’s ever had and brother it did not stand a chance
i just became a brand ambassador for a 1,000 year old sacred grove
who tf is adam parrish
the raven cycle really is, what if glendower is the friends we made along the way
tag yourself! i’m “weekday wig”
I can't remember how much of this is implied canon or my own interpretation, but I fully believed that Chiron recognized Percy was a son of Poseidon from the fountain incident with Nancy Bobofit, knew that a child of the Big Three being claimed would be a total shit show, and simply chose not to say a word about it
wait isn't it also implied somewhere that Sally was in contact with Chiron at some point before Percy arrived at CHB? Im dying imagining a convo between them about Percy's godly parentage like-
Chiron: Unfortunately, its fairly common for the gods to not disclose of their godly nature, so a lot of parents don't exactly know who-
Sally: Oh I always knew Percy's father was a god! You see I met him at a beach in Montauk and-
Chiron: You know what Sally 😀 I'm going to have to stop you right there.
Chiron after going to Yancy at Grover's desperate request and getting one (1) look at the child that is the carbon copy of Poseidon's preferred mortal form:
you do gotta admit…it’s kind of impressive how thoroughly greywaren murdered the trc fandom 🙂↕️
He left bloody fingerprints on the rock, but there was something satisfying about that.
I was here. I exist. I’m alive, because I bleed.
He hadn’t stopped being thankful for his body. Hello, Adam Parrish’s formerly chapped hands, I’m happy to have you.
I have this friend who loves weird cars and has made a ton of money in his life flipping weird cars, but the thing is that he's not good at working on weird cars so large bastard and I have done a lot of work on his cars.
He has probably owned 200+ cars in his life and I've probably worked on 15-25 of them, Large Bastard probably worked on 50+.
I have another friend who had a frankenjeep that had an engine that was an unholy amalgam of corvette, dodge caravan, and jeep parts. He was part of our jeep friendgroup, which was not a club it was just ten or so hackers who all owned jeeps and went offroading together. He used to brew beer for us as a thank you for when we'd help him keep his nightmare jeep running.
Large bastard knows a ton about cars and I'm interested enough in cars that whenever he is working on one I want to join in and learn. Large bastard has probably owned over 20 cars. When we first started dating he had an 84 mazda that i named Billy Buttfuck the Truck because it had mechanical issues that caused him to miss enough work that it became a problem. Some of our first dates involved me helping him to replace the radiator in that truck. Twice.
My dad loves cars but doesn't know how to work on them. When I was a kid we had a car graveyard of vehicles that just stopped working one day and that my parents never found time to fix. That used to drive me crazy, so as soon as I had a car, I got a teardown manual and started learning how to work on it and how to identify problems and how to keep it running. I got that car with 90k miles on it, sold that car at 270k, and helped the next owner keep it running up to at least 350k. At one point it had a fan belt break and my friend who I'd sold it to called me and I met her and replaced the belt in a dark parking lot with only a single wrench because I'd replaced the thermostat and the water pump and the motor mounts on that thing and I could literally fix that engine with my eyes closed.
I've had four cars that I'd consider "my" cars in the sense that I was the primary driver and I knew how to fix them. This has translated into being "the one who is good with cars" and fixing a lot of my friends' cars (at least for the friends who aren't friends with large bastard - if they know him they call him first, as well they should).
Getting to be "good with cars" comes from a lot of very specific circumstances - living in a car culture, being interested in cars and how they work, having friends who are car people and helping them and learning from them when the opportunity presents itself, not being able to afford mechanics when it isn't absolutely necessary.
If you want to get good at cars, my best piece of advice it to become an expert on your car. Get a teardown manual, start doing your own maintenance, and start learning the troubleshooting process that the manual explains. Then rinse and repeat with every other car that you get, and your family members' cars, and your friends' cars.
This is a skill that you can learn, and while some of it is physically challenging, a lot of car stuff is pretty easy.
If you haven't ever tried it, replace your air filter. Look up instructions online and get the correct filter from autozone and put it in the airbox and feel a sense of accomplishment that a simple process and a cheap filter just saved you the cost of a trip to the mechanic.
You can do this. There is car maintenance and repair that you can do on your own, even if you're an absolute beginner. I believe in you.