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all in all you're just a
nother brick in the wall
Oat milk was discovered much more recently than you may have known. Like many now-familiar technologies, it was discovered by accident during the Apollo program when NASA discovered what a zero-g environment does to goat milk.
what should I listen to
women
me in a heist movie scenario: [right about to execute the big plan] i hope you guys kbow if this plan goes south i'm killing myself
driver: what
me: alright team. we kbow our roles. lets get to it
demolitions expert: wait can we go back to that thing earlier
grifter: yeah what was that about
me: charlie, i want you to take point. you're the most important for the early phase so you gotta make sure to nail this. remember we only have a limited time to pull this off, so the sooner the better
safecracker: youre not really gonna kill yourself if we fuck this up right
me: [putting on my badass sunglasses as smooth bossa nova music plays] i'm definitely going to kill myself if we get this wrong
do me a favor and reblog this and put in the tags what time it is for you and what you're currently doing/thinking about
Saved a fallen butterfly from the hot pavement today. A woman about my age came over and asked me if she could take a picture of it. I said, "Sure! :)" on behalf of the butterfly, I guess.
She took its picture and said that her brother had recently died and ever since, she's been seeing these butterflies. My little brother died almost a year ago. I didn't mention it. This butterfly can be her brother.
Though a small part of me did want to jokingly compete over which of our brothers it was. "We must each ask this butterfly a question that only our brothers could answer correctly!"
I hope she posts that picture online and feels a little less sad. Or finds this post and laughs.
Our Brother:
I could save that butterfly, even though we could not save our brothers.
Ben left us one year ago today. He lives on in all the lives he saved as an organ donor, and in this post about a butterfly.
August is here again.
The world may no longer contain our brothers, but there are still butterflies.
I think it's actually essential to children's moral development to be exposed to short stories moderately beyond their reading level where a bunch of fucked up shit happens and then instead of offering a moral lesson or any sort of emotional or narrative resolution it just ends.
I think the purest form of love is just wanting someone to notice life with you. "taste this. look at that. hear this song." again and again. until you can't imagine noticing life without them.
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my actual vampire hot take is that if you're going to be a 'vegetarian' vampire (a vampire that only drinks the blood of animals) you MUST have hunter education. i'm so sick of people being like oh well predator animals are mean and scary because they kill cute 'harmless' animals like NO they're crucial for the environment and if you're going to hunt animals for blood you still need to stick to regular people hunting guidelines and only hunt things that are in season and abide by your areas bag limits
vampire that did a detailed study about whether vampires can get prion diseases and concluded they can't and preferentially hunts animals with chronic wasting disease. and then incinerates the corpses.
vampire who is a woke predation abolitionist and so exclusively hunts predators, leaving primarily herbivorous and scavenging animals alone
"For miles around the foul creature's lair is nothing but barren wastes"
"because of The Curse?"
"Because of the deer and rabbits, fucking thing ate all the wolves"
contrary to social media developersā beliefs i have literally never once wanted to see posts in anything other than chronological order
Any tips for panel layout for pacing? I feel like yours really lends itself to the stories u tell.
thank u. its random comic tips which may or may not answer your question time, cookie edition
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I always feel so cheated in stories when characters are walking around with this Big Guilt and then...you find out that the thing wasn't their fault at all. And not in a "they thought they did it but it turns out they were set up" way, or even a "accepting that just because they did A which caused B which caused C it doesn't mean C was their fault", way but where they finally lay out the sequence of events and it's clear that any thinking person would not connect them. Like, fucking commit!!! The character isn't LESS compelling if they actually did the thing! You can't have the haunted brooding meow meow who is...also completely blameless
throwback to that time in my existentialism class where the professor askedĀ āwho thinks hell is other peopleā and half the class slowly and meekly put their hand up
then the prof was likeĀ āā¦i mean who originally said itā
there are some posts that sound utterly made up for the joke or for the notes, but this one I whole heartedly believeĀ
Sounds right to meā¦
That quote is amazing to me in that itās quoted completely accurately and yet in a way that means something completely different from what it meant in context.
(Sartre was claiming that Hell was other people. He was not claiming that other people were hell.)
ā¦I canāt actually tell what distinction youāre drawing there. Can you expand?
The line comes from No Exit, which is set in Hell. Spoilers for No Exit follow
In particular, three people who have been condemned to hell are trapped eternally in a room together. And at first they think they got off easy without any pitchforks or fiery lakes or anything. But over the course of the play they discover that they have been chosen very specifically to have neuroses and character flaws that interact with and torment each other.
Each one needs the approval of a second in an unstable RPS cycle so that any time one of them might be satisfied by a second, the third swoops in and ruins it.
And when they figure this out, one of the characters expresses his understanding, that hell isnāt physical torture. āHell is justāother people.ā
So the point isnāt that other people, generically, are hellish; itās rather that you can build a hell out of other people.
But when I hear people quote it, itās usually sort of an introvert-pride thing. āOther people are hell; you should spend time alone.ā And thatās not the point at all. Itās a statement about how bad unhealthy relationships can be, not a statement about how all relationships are unhealthy!
See also Sartreās own comment here:
āhell is other peopleā has always been misunderstood. It has been thought that what I meant by that was that our relations with other people are always poisoned, that they are invariably hellish relations. But what I really mean is something totally different. I mean that if relations with someone else are twisted, vitiated, then that other person can only be hell.
Reblogging for the original post which was hilarious and also for that explanation which is beautiful
Another big point in No Exit is that the characters find out at the end that the room theyāre in is not locked. They could just leave, but theyāre each of them incapable of just leaving without winning their arguments. So really, hell is when we stay in dysfunctional relationships that harm us, when we canāt just leave other people be and move on.
Everyone reblog this. Mandatory.
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