Please look at my boy, he's going to be gone tomorrow but I love him so much
I love him so much and I can't stop crying please love this dog for a minute
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Please look at my boy, he's going to be gone tomorrow but I love him so much
I love him so much and I can't stop crying please love this dog for a minute
I've discovered that I can get myself to maintain focus when I'm totally stuck in my writing if I have something mindless to do with my hands the whole time - so I've started sewing little guys during my writing sessions. Now I'm producing way more words than before AND little stuffed bats at the same time. What am I going to do with a pile of stuffed bats? Don't worry about it.
The only problem with this is that it makes me too focused. It took me hours to return to full consciousness after putting together a particularly hard chapter last night.
I feel like I should mention for everyone who wants the bats that at present time the bats are not good. I may know how to write novels but I do not know how to sew.
Not on my A-game today and decided to try to do some work without sewing at the same time and you know what? I'm getting distracted by Tumblr every five minutes. The system works. I'm gonna go cut some cloth.
I don't care what you say, he was a terrible fucking president
Honestly, Tvyek is pretty miraculous. It’s permeable to water vapor but not to water, it’s nearly impossible to tear, but can be easily cut. It’s cheap and made entirely without binding chemicals. In addition to being used for wristbands, it’s used to wrap construction sites to keep out water during construction, for tear-resistant envelopes at Fed-Ex, coveralls for mechanics, and my wallet, actually.
Fun tip, though it looks like paper, Tyvek is plastic, and cannot be recycled with paper.
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I didn’t even know it had a name
Sorry, my what? My pronouns? Oh, yeah I'm between genders at the moment. No, it's cool, I quit my last gender a little while ago because it really wasn't working out. I don't know if I even have a dream gender anymore.
Oh yeah, it did come with benefits, but they weren't really worth it. The culture was really toxic. To be honest I think I'd prefer a part-time gender so I can just be self-described in my spare time.
I mean, in a perfect world we wouldn't need gender, you know? We could just voluntarily be perceived as much as we're able, as much as makes us feel fulfilled. Having a full-time gender shouldn't be a prerequisite for food, shelter, and healthcare.
my favorite part of this whole thing tbh
first 5 faceless emojis are how your summers gonna go
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THIS IS SO FUNNY I'M SORRY
⚡🏳️⚧️🏳🌈🐸❤️🩹 uh. so it's just like every summer I see
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My bestie and I share music and ???? The Ceaseless Watcher ??????
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It goes bad, then love, and then i stop as have a Thought
Once when I was in undergrad, someone described something as “problematic” in class and our professor was like, “That’s cool, but ‘problematic’ doesn’t really mean anything. It means that the thing you’re describing has a problem, and in and of itself that’s not bad. Art, especially, should always have problems, or else it’s not interesting and not art, either. It sounds like you’re trying to say that this is bad, but you don’t want to say ‘bad.’ Is that right?”
So from then on whenever one of us called something problematic, he would make us talk it out until we could name the “bad” thing we were hinting at. In this particular class, 7/10 it was some type of oppression, and the remainder was like, “I’m uncomfortable because this is very new/confusing/pushing boundaries that made me feel safe.”
Once we stopped calling things “problematic” and stopping at that, class got way more interesting and... we all had to say, like, “that’s racist” or “that’s misogynistic” or “ew capitalism gross” out loud, which a lot of us had never done in a classroom before. Or we had to be like, “Uhhh... I’m not sure what’s so bad?” and confront our own beliefs and that was maybe even more useful.
Anyway. Whenever I see the word problematic, I can’t help but think of this professor being like, “Good starting point, now let’s get specific.” I think when we have to commit to saying “that’s ___” it requires a lot more careful thought about the truth and impact and complexities of whatever we’re claiming. Sometimes there really is some bullshit afoot, and also sometimes it’s art, and it should be full of problems, because that’s what art is.
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"can mutuals dm" "can mutuals ask for your discord" girl, mutuals have an implied invitation to my wedding
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you know those studies showing that cursing helps with pain tolerance or whatever. that’s how i feel about making my weird little noises to get through my basic daily activities. sometimes you just have to go hggblaaaah for a minute so you can find the strength within yourself to get up or wash the dishes or send an email. mmmnneh. urgh. the torments are unending but you can always make some little sounds about it.