Bitch ass teacher: “ your talking so u must be done with ur work, right?”
me:
d e v o n

⁂
Xuebing Du

祝日 / Permanent Vacation

izzy's playlists!

oozey mess
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH
No title available
YOU ARE THE REASON
taylor price
i don't do bad sauce passes
almost home

JBB: An Artblog!

Love Begins
Lint Roller? I Barely Know Her
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

Origami Around
$LAYYYTER

#extradirty
Keni

seen from Uruguay

seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from United States

seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia

seen from United Kingdom
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States
seen from Türkiye
seen from Türkiye

seen from United States

seen from Uruguay

seen from Germany
seen from United States

seen from Brazil
seen from Indonesia
seen from Brazil

seen from Lithuania
@findingnuggets
Bitch ass teacher: “ your talking so u must be done with ur work, right?”
me:
characters that go from villain to awkward friend are so important
Carrie Fisher looking down and watching women take absolutely no shit from men and do whatever the fuck they want:
Are you guys ever dumbfounded by the impossibility of life with animals? I just was. This exact thought ran through my head:
“I live in a house with four carnivores of varying sizes, and all of them are sitting here next to me because they want my pita chips.”
‘The Boyega Is Mine’ - Brandy/Monica Parody
“I’ve never felt as confident in my skin as I do today. A year ago, on tour, almost every inch of my body was covered by clothing, and it was because I was hiding behind so many layers. Once I started feeling better about myself, I felt better about showing more skin. I have insecurities about my arms, so to wear a tank top on stage is extremely liberating for me, and uncomfortable sometimes. It’s also a statement, like, ‘Hey, watch out. You’re no longer getting the insecure Demi that you’ve been getting for the past couple of years. I mean business now.”
Tumblr themes circa 2014
god no. not again.
Those who cannot remember the past are condemned to repeat it.
look…………….. write as much shitty fic as you want. nobody can stop you. you’re learning constantly and it’s better to write hackneyed implausible ridiculousness than it is to not write at all out of fear of fucking up. you’re good
There was an experiment a professor did. I think it was pottery students. He did an experiment of “quality” vs “quantity”. One half of the class he told; you have to make as many pots as possible. Good pots, bad pots, shitty pots, whatever. The more pots you make, the higher your grade.
The other half of the class were told, “you can make only one pot”. But that pot had to be perfect. The quality had to be high; the highest quality pot would get the best mark.
But when it came to the grading, they noticed something weird.
All the best quality pots were in the ‘quantity’ group.
The guys who were literally churning out pots, trying to make as many as possible, not concentrating on the quality. But every pot they made, made them better at making pots. By the end of the month (I think it was a month) - they had some pretty awesome pots coming out, because they enjoying finding all the ways and all the things they could do to make all their pots. Where as the ‘quality’ guys had spent their time reading up on pots, and technique, and researching and planning; which was all great but they’d had no further practice at actually making pots.
The best way to get really good at something, the only way to be really good at something, is to make lots of shitty attempts at that thing several of which will fail. If all you create are perfect things then you won’t improve, because how can you improve on perfect?
tl:dr MAKE YOUR SHITTY POTS.
Truth
#I live and breathe for this badass iconic female duo
Thank you so much @orphanblack, thank you for all you’ve given me.
#FarewellOrphanBlack
Commander Lexa in 3.04 - Watch the Thrones