god this movie was so amazing
Yep... It was amazing
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god this movie was so amazing
Yep... It was amazing
Just gonna drop these here as a starting point :)
How to identify, and then deal with, your emotions
Emotional regulation skills
Conflict resolution skills
Creating and enforcing boundaries
Dialectical Behavioural Therapy skills
Emotional intelligence ideals to aim for
Axes of self-care/wellbeing
Self-care self-evaluation (find out where you’re starting)
How to make a self-care checklist
How to start a self-care habit
Reparenting resources
Crash Course Psychology
KhanAcademy: Understanding the Self and Society (some units more relevant than others)
Emotional education activities for children and teens
Social-Emotional Learning activities for kids (information can be adapted for adults)
Need this
I really really hope so...
Pouring one out for my girl Egwene
And my girl Nynaeve
And my girl Moiraine
And my girl Alanna
And my girl Faile
And my girl Min
And my girls Leane and Verin
And my girls Aviendha and Elayne
And my girl Lanfear
And my girls Bain and Chiad
And my girl Moghedien
And my girl Liandrin
And my girls Semirhage and Graendal who I didn't even get to meet yet
And any of my girls I missed
Where am I gonna find another show like this????
Bring it back!!! 😭😭😭
I have archived you. All the things you i have put in a folder and archived it. I still dont have the courage to delete it all coz im still missing you. I hate that i love you. Youve given me nothing but pain and suffering and you dont even have the decency to say a proper goodbye since you actually owe me that after using me and making me wait all the fucking time. Anyway, thats it.
Have you ever made a mistake so bad that the only thing you can think about is how to fix it?
Have you ever made a mistake that you regret so much that it consumes every single space in your mind?
Have you everade a mistake that fills you with so much remorse, that the only thing you want to do is beg for forgiveness until it's been forgotten about?
Have you ever made a mistake that you feel so much fear about that it fills you with dread and anxiety, that remains from the moment the mistake is made until the moment it is rectified, or at least comes to some sort of resolution?
I guess the best way to handle such a mistake is to better yourself in such a way that ensures you won't make a mistake like that ever again.
Come to terms with the fact that it happened. Acknowledge it, and accept that you were wrong. You can't fix a mistake until you do that first.
Accept the fact that the mistake happened. You cannot reverse time or change the past, nor can you erase a mistake from your timeline. It happened, and there is a lesson to be learned from it.
Radically accept the possibility that the mistake was bad enough that it can't be completely fixed, and that things may not go back to normal after it has passed. Gluing together a broken glass won't repair its cracks.
Apologise. Never leave a mistake unapologised for. And once you have done so, step back and use that time to prove that you meant your apology.
If you want the affected to forgive you, you have to forgive yourself as well. You are human. Humans make mistakes. Humans do things that they regret. It is a part of life.
Understand that the affected is not obligated to forgive you. Perhaps they have decided that you hurt them enough that they don't want you in your life anymore.
Do not give up hope until hope disappears in front of your eyes. You can't predict a person's decisions or actions, no matter how well you know them. You won't know if they will forgive you or not until they do.
Be patient. When a mistake you made hurts another, it will take time for the wounds you caused to heal. Do not rush their recovery. Let them process what happened and the feelings you caused in their own time.
Work on bettering yourself. Learn to change your language. Radicalise yourself and step into zones of discomfort to fix yourself. Do better, be better. Do it for the benefit the affected.
Give your apology justification. Use the recovery period after your mistake to self reflect and see where you went wrong. Use that negative energy to adjust and repair the parts of yourself that caused your mistake.
Be sensitive and sincere. Approach the affected with empathy. Understand that what you did hurt them. Understand how it hurt them. Understand why it hurt them. Then make amends.
Be humble, and don't over-apologise. You don't need to grovel. You don't need to self-punish. Your open self-hatred may come across as guilt-tripping. Let your actions speak for your shame, rather than an overuse of words.
Do what you can to help the affected, but give them their space. Let them speak. Listen to them. Their feelings are just as valid and important as yours are.
Know within your heart and within your wise mind that mistakes always resolve. Sometimes they resolve badly. Sometimes you will not receive closure. Sometimes, the resolution is open-ended. But it will always resolve. And when it does resolve, give yourself permission to move on. Loosen the reins and walk forward.
There are so many rules for making up for a mistake, but they are important. Apologise, ask forgiveness, forgive yourself, be patient, better yourself. Make amends for your errors and prove the sincerity of your apology. If you've done everything right, and it was still not enough, accept the fact that this is the end and take solace in the knowledge that you tried.
Okay. Ill try
You said you were done so i said goodbye. This is the hardest thing in my life right now and im at a party with people i dont know speaking a language i dont understand. Trying to keep myself together. It will be hard getting over you. I will never have anyone that is not you. So goodbye it is.
I love you, but i dont have to like you right now. You make me so angry to the point that i want to hurt myself just to not feel angry at you. Its what you do to me.
He Who Comes With the Dawn (S03E08) THE WHEEL OF TIME (2021—)
Its so good to see Nynaeve smile. Like its one of the best moments of this season. I cannot wait for season 4 Nynaeve shes gonna make everyone kneel for her.
I wish it would be different but it's not. You're there and I'm here. We want to be together, but it's not possible. I'm giving you everything i have but you can't. We're making it through but doubts and insecurities always bring us back to the cycle of love, argue, hate, make up, love and repeat. It's honestly exhausting but for me it's worth it coz you are everything to me and you're so worth it. And I'm so stupidly in love with you that I can't let it go, I can't let you go. I know you could easily hurt me and maybe you should so that we could stop this and just move on with our lives, break whatever bond we have created for the past months. A bond that i have never ever experienced in my whole nonsensical life. But you did, make my life full, giving me inspiration and motivation on things I would have never dreamed of doing or having the courage to even think about it. You did that all for me and i love you so much for it. We may not have a future, but i want you to know that if we did, i will try my best to make you happy anyway i can. Because you deserve all that and more.
You like avoiding me, you avoid me like im some kind of a plague that you dont want to get caught with. And still you say you love me. You make me wait for you for hours and hours and for what??
I feel like youre slipping away from me, again. Theres so many out there that would be perfect for you that i know is your type and i know you will never settle for me. I dont even have anything to offer you but me. I am afraid. Im afraid that one day you will realize why are you even with me. What we have is not even real nor worth it. But you say you love me as much as i love you but i cant help but think those are just words. Another cycle is gonna come and i dont know how to fix it. We always have these arguments about the same shit and it always ends up the same.
I've talked about this before, but emotional dysregulation is such a mother fucker aspect of ADHD.
Like, sure, not being able to regulate my attention sucks, but it's genuinely fucking nothing compared to the absolute rollercoaster of emotions I just went on because someone said something in a shitty tone, and now I'm having to actively walk myself through DBT methods lest my idiot shit for brains 'shiny-can't-sit-still-disorder' drop the match on that particular bridge because the rejection sensitive dysphoria feels like my chest is burning and not being able to act on the hurt feels like I'm suffocating under the weight of emotions pushing down on me and lashing out in anger is quicker than taking the time to self soothe.
And the annoying fucking thing is I know it's me.
I've done enough therapy to know my emotional response to their shittiness is overblown and dysregulated. I know I'm taking it to heart more than they could ever imagine.
And I've got to fucking sit with that and process it because if I don't, I'll be the inconsiderate cunt in this interaction and hhnnggg--wailing, gnashing, biting my thumb at you in the marketplace, etc, etc.
I really need therapy if i can relate to this right?
Dear Love,
Youre going away again and leaving me behind. Its gonna be the longest weeks of my life. I hope you have fun and eat properly. Im just going to be here waiting for you as always. I hope we get past our conversation earlier. I hope you didnt misunderstand me when i meant something else other than what i actually mean and that you understood it. I only ever wanted you always. Youre all that matters to me and im yours. I love you. Safe travels.
The Danvers Effect (an economic principle): a supercorp crack ficket
Supercorp future fic idea:
Kara and Lena’s daughter is a sophomore in college. She is double majoring in Economics and Biomedical Engineering. Her mothers are so proud.
One day she is in an Econ seminar and the Professor begins to discuss the Danvers Effect. Which is funny, there’s a few economic principles named after people on her mom’s side…but not Jeju’s.
She assumes it’s a coincidence until the professor explains: The Danvers Effect was first noticed in 2016 when a series of major acquisitions and sales of majority share portions were made by a private entity. Over the course of one fiscal year JCrew, Anthropologie, Dairy Queen, Little Big Burger, a web conglomerate named Khakis-R-Us, a small boutique lip balm supplier, and finally CardstockLiquidation (relevantly these are the people who produce those posters with the kittens in trees that read “hang in there.”) all saw themselves bought and sold in the space of three months. The trend seems to have ended when this private entity—here the professor glanced at Lori—purchased CatCo Media.
Lori’s eye widened.
The professor finished: none of these purchases were financially advantageous. Rather the Danvers effect is used to indicate when a private individual of obscene means acts in a fiscally significant way for the market, due to motivations exterior to financial considerations.
Lori’s face was a brilliant shade of red now. She knew, she knew exactly what the Danvers Effect was.
Her Jeju used to joke that her mom bought her a media company before she got the courage to ask her on a date. It wasn’t until her Aunt Sam explained: Lena is so rich she bought every company Kara mentioned for a year. It’s was a problem.
Lena would swear she wouldn’t do it again, but then Kara would text her, while Lena was a little tipsy, to complain about JCrew being out of her size in a certain button up shirt—and suddenly Lena Luthor had wired hundreds of millions of dollars and could ensure JCrew would stock more Women’s Small Powder Blue Paisley shirts.
Apparently she finally stopped with CatCo. And apparently Kara never found out about the others. Sam called that era a car crash. And now…
It was Lori’s Econ homework.
As Lori walked back to her dorm she remembered when she was seven, her mothers fighting as Mommy drove the two of them home from McDonald’s. She could her Jeju in her Mommy’s phone telling Mommy: I TOLD YOU SHE WANTED A HAPPY MEAL.
Mommy said: No, Kara, you said she wanted McDonald’s.
Kara: LENA LUTHOR-DANVERS ON WHAT PLANET DOES THAT MEAN BUY OUR FIRST GRADER THE ENTIRE FAST FOOD CONGLOMERATE?
I want my own Lena to buy me stuff.
ONLY IF FOR A NIGHT first kiss
The beer is gone and her whiskey has been watered down to nothing, and both of them have a hazed look in their eyes, the world becoming softer with its blurred edges.
“How about two shots for a dare?” Clarke says, her breath hitting Lexa’s cheek with how close she is, and Lexa frowns as she tries to understand what she means. Her brain is far from sharp by now. “I’ll propose a dare, if you don’t want to do it, you take two shots.”
Lexa shrugs and nods, taking it upon herself to pour each of them another shot, getting ready to drink both of them because she is not about to dance on top of the table or go flirt with someone else - which she’s pretty sure is where Clarke is going with it.
But when Clarke decides on what she wants Lexa to do, it almost gives her whiplash with how sharp of a turn her brain has to make to keep up with it, “I dare you to kiss me.”
A beat.
Lexa turns her body until she’s facing Clarke, sparing one look at her lips before closing the distance between them, pressing their lips together. In her drunken haze, Lexa finds her hands moving on their own accord, sneaking up to sink into blonde hair, gripping a slim waist and pulling their bodies closer, closer, closer.
Her tongue drags across Clarke’s bottom lip, her fingers tighten around her hair, and she deepens the kiss. She feels more than hears the way Clarke moans softly against her and Lexa finds herself answering in kind, her own desires, overlooked for so long, coming up to the surface.
It’s shameful, how easily Lexa sinks into Clarke’s touch. But the way she tugs at her jaw to keep them close, the way her hand slides down to grip at her thigh, the way her tongue swipes on the roof of her mouth - it’s all too much.
They break the kiss a moment before it becomes uncomfortable for everyone else in the bar and Lexa stares at Clarke’s plump lips, still wet from her own lips.
“I live up the street,” Clarke murmurs, her chest heaving as she tries to catch her breath, the invitation clear in the way she drops her hand to Lexa’s stomach.
It’s an easy decision. “Lead the way.”
After 10 years of being a clexa fan is insane.
The queer community needs to declare a state of emergency, especially for trans people.
I realize this post alone is not very meaningful. I don't have the energy nor clarity of mind to elaborate rn. I will.
No queer gets caught alone. We go out in packs. At minimum, in groups of 2-3.
No queer gets caught defenseless. We carry a weapon for self-defense at all times. We educate ourselves and our friends on self-defense basics.
No queer gets caught unaware. If approached or harassed by police, we start filming. We educate ourselves and our friends on how to interact with law enforcement.
No queer gets left in the cold. We pull people in to strengthen the community network. All discourse and identity policing stops right now.
No queer goes without a roof, plate, or connection. We pool our community resources. We work to ensure that every queer has a safe place to stay, meal to eat, and ear to listen.
Memorize it.
No queer gets caught alone.
No queer gets caught defenseless.
No queer gets caught unaware.
No queer gets left in the cold.
No queer goes without a roof, plate, or connection.
Live it.
We cannot rely on politicians and legislation to protect us. Government does not give us the right to survive and thrive, and they do not get to take that right from us. There are more of us than them.
Queer people will always exist. They cannot kill us. They have never succeeded, and they never will.
Fascism is nothing but a fragile ideology. May it be crushed and left to rot. It has no right to exist.
You have to love each other more than you hate your oppressors, or you are doing their jobs for them.
Memorize it and fucking live it.
I have never been so angry in my life. This is what we do about it.
When communities strengthen, fascism struggles. We need to jam them up at all points.