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Trump: “The theater should be a safe space for politicians!”
Abraham Lincoln’s ghost:
This student emailed her philosophy TA after getting her wisdom teeth removed and it’s one for the books
Love you, bye! Read it and weep.
“I will most likely not be normal again until at least Thanksgiving turkey” is now my favorite sentence to use in the future
“please sir” and “i will buy you expo markers” killed me
me: *forgets to take my meds*
carrie fisher’s holy ghost:
Universal experiences that prove why D&D is both the best and worst game ever:
“Make a stealth check.” “45.” “Your character just stops existing.”
“Now he’s gonna attack you, and—aw, fuck!” “Did you roll a nat—“ “I rolled a nat 1.”
“That’s 34 points of damage.” “I’m dead.” “You’re not dead—“
“I’m gonna cast [every AoE spell ever] on that guy.” “Hey! I’m standing right next to him!” “You’ve got a lot of HP, you’ll be fine.”
“I’m not sure you can do tha—“ “Nat 20.” “…you do that, I guess.”
“Wait, can I go ask [enemy NPC] for info?” “No, you killed him. He’s super-dead! His blood is everywhere, he’s not talking.”
“Make a persuasion check.” “Well I rolled a 2, but with my modifier it’s a 25.” “Nobody is allowed to play a bard next campaign.”
“You’re not proficient in that.” “Can I still try?” “…sure.”
“Come on guys, you almost had it.” “It’s been 45 minutes. Can you just tell us the answer?” “No. I believe in you. Now solve my puzzle.”
And, of course, the greatest one of all:
“…[heavy sigh]. Roll for seduction.”
I feel like when you’re writing, organizing chapters and dialogue is easy
but jfc, the amount of time it takes to constantly keep people moving and make sure they’re in the right spaces and trying to come up with wording for it is always such a shock.
Like, fuck, I made you pick up a coffee cup, you need to put it down at some point. also I can’t remember what I dressed you in, can you push up your sleeves? I don’t remember if you even have your shirt on.
and YOU. YOU OVER THERE, you got out of your chair earlier, but did you come back yet? Are you coming back? Where did you even go and why’d you get up? Fuck, I can’t make you sit down again already, you just stood up, go…over there. go get more coffee. Did you bring your mug with you? fine. bring the pot to the table and—wait, wasn’t the coffee pot already over here? shit, hold on, I need to go back and re-read and re-write
this is the most relevant thing i have ever read.
I think one of the most wild things as a writer is the sensation that you’re not actually directing your characters– they’re sort of directing themselves, and you’re scrambling around attempting to copy down whatever it was that they just did, but they don’t wait for you to finish copying. They just keep walking and talking and moving around and existing of their own volition and at some point you look up and you’re like “WHOA OKAY EVERYBODY BACK THE FUCK UP WHERE ARE WE”
It’s kind of like trying to write sheet music for an orchestra while it’s playing
#thatwritinglife
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It’s kind of like trying to write sheet music for an orchestra while it’s playing
Oh my god its in words
“Listen,” my main character says reasonably, “I’m not just gonna sit still while he goes on spouting that nonsense.”
I, the writer, frantically scribble down a rough map and route. “No, obvious now, but I still have to write the part where he yells–”
“I’M BEING IGNORED,” the antagonist yells and begins to flap his arms. “LOOK I AM ALSO DYNAMIC.”
“Whoa there,” the main character says mildly and begins to do squats. They pull out a weapon. “Take a look at this escalation!”
“No!” I cry, “he took your gun, like, five minutes ago–”
“Second gun,” the main character says and cocks it. Pauses. “Was I on a low squat or a high one just now?”
“HOW LONG HAVE I BEEN BLOWING RASPBERRIES?” the antagonist wants to know, still spinning.
“When did you start spinning?” I ask in despair.
There is no escape.
Sometimes it feels like I am a hollywood director and the characters are particular rowdy cats
Peppers are the spicy of the fire, mint is the spicy of the ice, carbonation is the spicy of the air, and vinegar is the spicy of the water.
Cinnamon is the spicy of earth
no cinnamon is the spicy of wood (a bark) ginger is the spicy of earth (a root)
But everything changed when the pepper nation attacked.
in case you haven’t heard it today, or don’t fully realise it yet: i promise you that most people in this world are kind, loving and understanding. the people around you want you to succeed, they do not want you to fail. your friends don’t hate you, they love you, and they want to see you grow and prosper.
the world is not as bad as it seems. don’t forget that.
Sounds fake but ok
good news: it’s not fake. everything i said is true. being dismissive towards good things is a damaging mindset to have. you’ll feel a lot better if you have some trust and if you’re willing to consider optimistic viewpoints.
Is this what non depressed people feel like ? Damn. You’re so lucky
i’m extremely mentally ill and extremely depressed at that. deflecting good advice that encourages you to think positively about life by claiming that the person who said it is not depressed (when i very much am) is also a very damaging mindset to have.
OP is the opposite of the “Then Perish” meme. All of OP’s replies read as “Then Prosper”.
Well, that is one way to pass the time during a rain delay
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This short moment is more entertaining than the entire game of baseball
all english teachers are either chaotic good or lawful evil
finding out picasso died in 1973 feels like the fakest thing ive ever heard. everyone talks about him like he lived in a cave with nothing but a torch and paint he made from berries or bear shit or somethin but nah this dude probably sat down watchin looney tunes thinkin “damn i should draw some dude with a nose on his forehead thatd be dope” i feel so lied to
There seems to be an error, Captain. These candidates, Leonard Snart and Mick Rory, are a pair of criminals. There’s no error.
Mick “Heatwave” Rory in Legends of Tomorrow Season 1
Suit up.
favourite mick and len moments;
legends of tomorrow | 1x01
of course im familiar with the seven deadly sins!!
death: is imminent mick: hold on only one more page