Sorry I didnât get back to you itâs just that Iâm completely unfit for human interaction.
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Sorry I didnât get back to you itâs just that Iâm completely unfit for human interaction.
(through gritted teeth) i love being out of my comfort zone it is necessary for my personal development
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Tasks that take 15 min but 3 hours if you include the agonies
Anyone else feel the dread? Clap if you feel the dread
Unintellectual property. Really dumb but it's mine.
Tolkienâs writing style gets criticized so much because of his heavy use of descriptions and imagery, especially of nature, but I just adore how he conveys images. Each time I reread his works, I find myself amazed once again at how beautiful, lush, and evocative his writing is. These are some of my favorites Iâve noticed as Iâve been catching up on the newsletter:
âAway eastward the sun was rising red out of the mists that lay thick on the world. Touched with gold and red the autumn trees seemed to be sailing rootless in a shadowy sea.â
âThe West wind was sighing in the branches. Leaves were whispering. Soon the road began to fall gently but steadily into the dusk. A star came out above the trees in the darkening East before them.â
âAfter a time, as the stars grew thicker and brighter, the feeling of disquiet left them, and they no longer listened for the sound of hoofs.â
âIt showed grey and pale, a line of fading light through the wood. Above it the stars were thick in the dim sky, but there was no moon.â
âBut at that moment there came a sound like mingled song and laughter. Clear voices rose and fell in the starlit air.â
âThey passed slowly, and the hobbits could see the starlight glimmering on their hair and in their eyes. They bore no lights, yet as they walked a shimmer, like the light of the moon above the rim of the hills before it rises, seemed to fall about their feet.â
âMary Oliver
American doctors LOVE shrugging and going âwell youâre getting older now, age brings chronic pain, you just have to deal with itâ to 24 year olds
A beaver in a rehab facility decided to build a dam by the doorway
Heâs doing such a good job, thereâs no water flow
Blythe Baird, from If My Body Could Speak; âConcerns from a hot-boxed jeepâ
[Text ID: âHow do I stop / carrying everything / that had ever / happened to me?â]
It is exhausting!
[ID: A tweet by David R. MacIver @ DRMacIver which reads: The modern condition is mostly trying to do things on your own that people have historically achieved with a large support network and wondering why you're tired all the time. /End ID]