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Customer:what does the chef have that’s something new??
Rody:……….
•Rody rushes to the kitchen and closes the doors
Rody:SOMEONE HAS ASK WHAT IS NEW??
The whole kitchen:NEW??
Rody:yes what do I tell them??
Chef 1/maxwell:well what did you tell them??
Rody:i told them I would ask!!
Chef 3/daniel:what are you blathering about??
Chef 1/maxwell: customers are asking what is new
Rody:what should I tell them
Chef 1/daniel:well what did you use tell them??
Rody:I TOLD THEM I WOULD ASK!!
Narumitsu + textposts pt 2 (pt 1)
This is a laxative
lifehack: when you see a Take One candy bowl in a restaurant, wait until noones looking and shovel candy into your pockets. god may judge you but his sins outnumber your own
“God may judge you but his sins outnumber your own.” We really need to start collecting and sourcing these Potent Quotables.
I’ve been doing this for years
It’s all on a google doc of mine (x)
“Kill me. Kill me and live with the memory. Then tell the stars that you won.” -fucking Warrior Cats
We live in a socie-
Wait wait you forgot the mushroom post “you can’t kill me in a way that matters” +the following uhhhh 1 sec
I find the mushroom post :)
sorry
sorry
Can we go ahead and add “one day you’ll decompose, and I’ll be there to watch it happen” to the list please
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“There is not enough time to make all the things one’s imagination can conjure” - @reyndesign
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“thats’s the problem with gods; their pleasure and their wrath often look the same” by @madmaudlingoes on this post
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THIS IS WHAT I WAS TELLING EARLIER
A.FUCKI G.REAL LIFE LWJ. A fkn modern wangxian au this is crazy
PLEASE GO ON REDDIT AND CHECK THE UPDATES!!!!
THERE’S MOOOORE
This is a hell of a ride but this is the Queer romance of arranged Marraige actually turning romance and ahhh i love it so much
GOOD FOR THEM!
this is pandering to me specifically
i saw these posts practically back-to-back today. what’s going on 📿
[Text ID: first image: a screenshot of tumblr user avainblue’s text post, reading: ‘god knows all of your ugliness,’ my mother says, ‘and loves you despite.’ ‘is that supposed to make me feel loved?’ i reply. ‘i am still ugly. he is still god.’
second image, a screenshot of tumblr user soracities’ tumblr post, reading: At the trial of God, we will ask: why did you allow all this? And the answer will be an echo: why did you allow all this? Ilya Kaminsky, “A City Like a Guillotine Shivers on Its Way to the Neck”, Deaf Republic
third image: a picture of a black t-shirt with white text on it saying: God loves me and there’s nothing I can do about it.
fourth image: a screenshot of tumblr user tristealven’s text post, reading: God said(in all caps): GOD MADE YOU. GOD DOES NOT CARE IF YOU ARE “GUILTY” OR NOT. I said (Also in all caps): I CARE IF I AM GUILTY! I CARE IF I AM GUILTY!… God was silent. Everything was SILENT. -Frank Bidart, from “The War of Vaslav Nijinksy”; Half-light: Collected Poems 1965-2016. END TEXT ID]
Where do you think guilt comes from child?
Satan?
No, guilt comes from God.
Why? Asked the child. It makes me feel sad.
God is telling you you’ve done something bad. And you need to repent.
And the child felt guilt and thought it from God and never stopped feeling it.
Sorry babe I'm pondering my orb this weekend. You know how it is
i do not think that’s an officially-sanctioned wizard orb
well you’re one to talk
I SUMMON KETAMINE APE
THATS NOT LEGAL
ATTACK!!
The lore on this site is amazing
This is a comment someone appended to a photo of two men apparently having sex in a very fancy room, but it’s also kind of an amazing two-line poem? “His Wife has filled his house with chintz” is a really elegant and beautiful counterbalancing of h, f, and s sounds, and “chintz” is a perfect word choice here—sonically pleasing and good at evoking nouveau riche tackiness. And then “to keep it real I fuck him on the floor” collapses that whole mood with short percussive sounds—but it’s still a perfect iambic pentameter line, robust and a lovely obscene contrast with the chintz in the first line. Well done, tumblr user jjbang8
I hate that my aesthetic sense agrees with this but everything you just said was correct
I went back to dig up this post because I was thinking about poetry.
This is one of those non-poem things that are among my favorite poems.
As the OP stated, the use of alliterative consonants is aesthetically just great, especially the placement of the strongest use at the end: “fuck him on the floor.” The use of “chintz” is indeed great word choice.
Because I’m insane, decided to scan the poem:
Not only is the second sentence, indeed, perfect iambic pentameter, the entire poem is perfectly metered, though the first sentence has four iambs rather than five.
There are further things I love about this poem, though: I like the casual connotations of “keep it real” juxtaposed with “chintz.” It causes me to interpret the “chintz” more strongly as meaning something fake, a facade. There is also of course the coarseness of “fuck,” which is a contrast with “chintz” but a different kind of contrast, gutsy and carnal where “chintz” is flimsy and inanimate.
And then there is the storytelling: there is SO MUCH storytelling in just these two lines. To break it down: The speaker is having sex with a married man, in the house he shares with his wife, which is “filled with chintz”—something that here connotes fakeness, in contrast with “keep it real.”
The illicit encounter in the poem takes place within a house filled with facade, the flimsy construction of the wife’s marriage and domestic sphere, but the encounter itself is a taste of something “real.” That’s a story, and it’s just two lines.
This is EIGHTEEN SYLLABLES, y’all. The amount of meaning condensed into these eighteen syllables is stunning, and it is so elegantly done.
From a technical standpoint (and ive taken 300- and 400-level poetry classes so I can say this) this is damn near flawless as a poem.
Kept thinking about this ever since I saw it and had to do something
there's art now
I'm not tired yet We still got a lot to figure out Like what was the end of the movie about, anyways? You're yawning on your couch I wonder if I overstayed my welcome Until you asked me if I'd like to take a walk We're going to the five and dime The only open place at this time of night You're dancing in the aisle 'cause the radio Is singing you a song you know And the kid at the counter is gawking at your grace I can tell what he's thinking by the look on his face It's not his fault, I'm sure I look thе same It's what you do, but it's not you I blame Your mama read my palm Shе wouldn't tell me what it was she saw But after that, you weren't allowed to spend the night I'm staring at my hands Red, ruddy skin, I don't understand How did they betray me? What did I do? I never touched you how I wanted to What can I say to your mom to let you come outside? You know I'll be seeking if you run and hide If the door were to open, would you walk through the frame? If you're too afraid, it won't be you I blame You passed a note in class Told me to meet you at the overpass Your lip was trembling when you said that we are cursed You're trying not to cry When you tell me you're afraid that we may die I said "So what? Everybody's scared of that" I want you to tell me that you miss me Want you to hold and hurt and kiss me I wanna run away and live on your family's boat It's a triple dog dare, you're a chicken if you don't I can fish for our food and you know how to start a flame If you don't get out now, you'll only have yourself to blame You said, "You have me there If it's a triple dog dare" A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare A triple dog dare They put our faces on the milk jugs Missing children 'til they gave up Your mama was right, and through the grief Can't fight the feeling of relief Nothing worse could happen now Nothing worse could happen now Nothing worse could happen now
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Fruit Salad | Tom Cardy feat. Julia Robertson
Ok I see what happened. Daft Punk cast away their power and it landed somewhere random and this guy picked it up. He's like the classic trope of Joe Nobody finds an enchanted sword and upon touching it must now take up the Quest.
I believe in him.
'but why is Azula's fire blue?'
because it looks cool, next question.
i think it maybe cause blue flames are hotter 🤔
