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@evidencebasedprocrastination
I don't read as much fic as I used to but one "tell" for non Canadians writing us, besides the etransfer, is the units you use to describe us measuring something. I hate to tell you this but The Chart is real and it's completely subconscious. Please abide
ETA the chart (or at least a version of it):
ETA2: we do use inches/miles in poetic ways ("he was lost in thought/miles away" or "his lips were a bare inch away").
Also, the length of a dick is in inches for SURE.
I don't read as much fic as I used to but one "tell" for non Canadians writing us, besides the etransfer, is the units you use to describe us measuring something. I hate to tell you this but The Chart is real and it's completely subconscious. Please abide
ETA the chart (or at least a version of it):
ETA2: we do use inches/miles in poetic ways ("he was lost in thought/miles away" or "his lips were a bare inch away").
Also, the length of a dick is in inches for SURE.
arguably one of my absolute favourite most bone chilling, heart crushing moments in the lotr movies was when they were in lothlorien and boromir was confessing to aragorn. he was so filled with grief and shame and anxiety (and anger), knowing he had a duty to fill for his father and by extension, the people of gondor (feeling as though he was failing), while also rapidly succumbing to the pull of the ring, and not even fully realising that his motivation is driving him into ruin and curse. and then he goes and says "there is hope left, but i cannot see it" foreshadowing his own death in the most subtle of ways and honestly i think about this scene too many times because same. i, too, am only man.
mmmm immortal jason but he doesn't figure it out until after he rejoins the batfamily. and he's also really fucking chill about it.
he figures out he's gonna Keep Coming Back no matter what when Alfred asks him to help clean the roof and while alone scrubbing out gutters he fucks up and falls off the ladder; completely snaps his neck.
he wakes up like twenty minutes later all healed and instead of freaking out, he decides that he's been through so much shit and his life is already so goddamn weird that honestly? so what if he can't die.
still concerns the fuck out of the rest of the family when jason wanders in a few hours later rubbing out the crick in his neck and when bruce asks how the roof went he goes "yeah, gutters clean. also i think i fixed death?"
"...jason what could that possibly mean." dick asks from across the room. jason shrugs.
"I dunno. fixed it."
he continues to make vague-ass uncaring comments that baffle the fuck out of everybody for the next few weeks, and they don't figure out what the hell he's talking about until one patrol they get into one of those tricky 'locked in a room and have to pick one of you to die' situations and jason just whistles, goes "man this would suck if i hadn't already fixed death," and then proceeds to shoot himself in the face in front of all the horrified bats.
he wakes up fifteen minutes later to bruce and dick having a shared panic attack on the floor, tim desperately trying to calm them down, and damian standing over him looking supremely disappointed as he goes "fucking 'fixed death' todd?? that's the only way you could think of phrasing it? i thought your special interest was fucking literacy."
in his defence he never got to finish high school.
Niche skill check
Slight correction to a lot of the comments--it's not "Baking guy plays piano too," it's "Piano guy bakes too"
Inspired by the entertainers of Bermuda’s “golden age”, composer and pianist Dylan Hollis is hard at work on what he does best — creating mu
I was trying to track down a non-soundcloud version of Chords of Humanity, the song he wrote that when he was 17 was used by Doctors Without Borders, and instead found that it was used in a Fallout New Vegas mod that he may also have made at 17?
A Large Expansive Quest Mod has the courier travelling across Post-Apocalyptic America. To reunite the Rockwell People with their Superstruc
which is a sequel to another mod that's also credited to a Dylan Hollis, which I'm not necessarily assuming is him. Could have been a different Dylan Hollis who happened to have found the song by searching his name--oh, wait, there's a video of game play (with the song as background), and there's a tiny bit of voice acting...yeah, that's him.
More people finding out his Fallout affinity thanks to this shirt
"‘But I do not know the counsel of the Lord and his captains. They have many ways of gathering news. And the Lord Denethor is unlike other men: he sees far. Some say that as he sits alone in his high chamber in the Tower at night, and bends his thought this way and that, he can read somewhat of the future; and that he will at times search even the mind of the Enemy, wrestling with him. And so it is that he is old, worn before his time.'" - J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King, "Minas Tirith" "Denethor looked indeed much more like a great wizard than Gandalf did, more kingly, beautiful, and powerful; and older." - J.R.R. Tolkien, The Return of the King, "Minas Tirith"
@gondorweek day 2: the line of stewards ❊ DENETHOR II, THE LAST TO RULE
[ID: a moodboard comprised of nine images arranged in a 3x3 grid. They are primarily in shades of white and light grey, with some brown accents. From top left to bottom right:
1: An arched corridor of white stone columns, with hanging lamps overhead / 2: A close-up of the face of a white horse wearing a black bridle. Someone has braided its forelock / 3: An empty silver throne on a dais before a rich curtain / 4: A white tree seen at a distance / 5: A shoulders-up portrait of actor Michael Greyeyes, a middle-aged nehiyawe (plains cree, muskeg lake nation) man with light brown skin, straight black hair falling below his shoulders, and dark eyes. He looks directly at the viewer with a neutral but intent expression / 6: The hilt of a sword, pointing up on a white background / 7: An ornate domed pergola on a white stone building / 8: Pages from a hand-lettered manuscript / 9: A white stone tomb seen at a distance //End ID]
Every time OP dances, her parrot flies along with her. OP says she never trained it on purpose and her parrot just loves doing this naturally. Sometimes it’ll just hop right onto her face. (cr 月下郭城)
some loser: humans are innately selfish creatures
my psych book:
For anybody not caught up: Tennessee just passed a new map that pretty much makes it so black neighborhoods have no power in local votes. Two things about this. While protestors were chanting "No Jim Crow", white Tennessee lawmakers were caught laughing on video. On top of this, Representative Justin Pearson and his brother KeShaun Pearson were arrested for trying to give their takes on the matter (which is not only their legal right but literally his job). If you give a shit about black people, help fight this. We can't allow a return to Jim Crow.
I like this article because it’s not what you think it is.
the world is a strange and wonderous place
Keep up the great work, lads
I love how this addition would be absolutely incomprehensible almost anywhere else but we know exactly what it means
Stuff like this makes me question if I’m actually passionate about anything
Although he lost the use of both legs, Xie Junwu from Jiangxi Province never lost his sense of freedom. Watch him take on a skateboard from
Kash Patel, release the unredacted Epstein files on your way out. C’mon bud. This is the one thing you can do to gain a modicum of public admiration. This is your one chance.
You won’t just be remembered as a deeply incompetent alcoholic with a honeypot spy girlfriend, you’ll be remembered as a deeply incompetent alcoholic with a honeypot spy girlfriend who took a stand at the end and was awarded the CIA’s highest civil rights award.
I mean, yes, they will kill you for it but you’re not doing anything with your life anyway.
let’s be primitive horses with mama
Do not fear.
