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Also me: and over here is where we will put the indoor green leaf pile, near the indoor garden wagon....
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Me: today Iâm going to make a realistic room
Also me: and over here is where we will put the indoor green leaf pile, near the indoor garden wagon....
cannot stop thinking about "if soulmates do exist they're not found. they're made" and how much more wonderful a concept it is. you were not made to fit with someone else, you were made be yourself and it's up to you to choose who fits with you and how they fit. you get to wake up every day and choose to have the people you love the most belong with you and that makes it so much more meaningful than some random act of fate forcing you together
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Howlâs Moving Castle (ăăŠă«ăźćăć) illustrations giving us a glimpse of the life of Howl (ăăŠă«) Jenkins Pendragon and Sophie Hatter (ăœăăŁăŒă»ăăăżăŒ) in their world after the film, by Gori Matsu! The two of them cuddling and reading books in their bedroom, watching HP, nefowls!  ^_^ They area big beautiful family with Markl, Calcifer, The Witch of The Waste and Heen.
Thank you, Diana Wynne Jones for writing this masterpiece book!Â
do u ever like feel so absurdly reluctant to do things. like it ainât even procrastination or laziness anymore u just physically and mentally canât bring yourself to do anything. u really, really just wanna binge watch youtube until your mind numbs completely or lie on the floor and stare into the abyss. and itâs not like u donât have âmotivationâ or anything or even that u donât want to do it, itâs just. u canât. idk how ppl just. Do Things. get up and go at it. i have to have an entire existential crisis and like, watch a goddamn motivational film or something first before i do the smallest thing. and itâs june for fuckâs sake.
Thatâs executive dysfunction baby
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Get up early. Stay focused. Watch less TV. Read more books. Avoid time wasters. Invest in your health. Take calculated risks. Write down your goals. Work smarter, not harder. Do something you believe in. Foster meaningful relationships.
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When we were children, my sister had private music lessons at her violin teacherâs house. I only visited there once, but I still remember that afternoon. The teacher had an artificial pond in her yard, a large beautiful thing with lily pads and plant life. And in the pond, there were goldfish. I had never seen such enormous goldfish.Â
I spent several minutes just staring at them (and trying to convince them to bite my fingers.) When my sisterâs violin lesson ended, her teacher came out to the yard and explained that these goldfish were the same small creatures that were often unfortunately sold in plastic bags at state fairs. They were only about two inches long apiece, when she bought them and put them in the new, empty pond. In essence, they were like every goldfish I had seen before, but they had been given a much larger, much richer environment in which to flourish. As a result, they had grown into some of the most remarkable, vibrant creatures my twelve-year-old self had ever met with. All because of a pond.Â
Funny what lessons children remember. My sister doesnât play the violin anymore, but that was the first time I caught a glimpse of the overwhelming extent to which it matters, the way the world treats us.
this (not this lovely violin teacher, but what happened to the lucky fish) is the origin of the phrase âX will expand to whatever space you give it, like chaos and goldfish.âÂ