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@klarinette49
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(illustration by Harold Speakman)
My life improved so much when I started forcing myself to do things: forcing myself to exercise, to cook from scratch; forcing myself to go to the movies or to museums alone, to wear that really cute outfit just to run errands; forcing myself to read a book, to strike up a conversation with a stranger, to ask for a raise.
Once you begin forcing yourself to do the things that you had been too scared or too lazy to do, you feel a sense of accomplishment that gives you momentum to do even more. It gets easier to get out of your comfort zone & to do hard things.
life is so much better when you have a work of fiction to obsess over
reblog to send your mutuals a hug. maybe just the thought is enough to cheer them up š„ŗ
someone tell OP i did it, i spent about 3 hours on it
If you had so much money that you never had to work again (but were physically able to etc.), would you choose to work? (If youāre already in this situation, choose what you actually did.)
Yes, Iād do the same job I have now.
Yes, but Iād switch to a lower-paying but more fulfilling job.
Yes, but Iād choose to pursue a creative career.
Yes, but Iād start my own business.
Sort of. Iād volunteer or otherwise work without pay.
I wouldnāt work per se, but would devote a lot of time to a hobby.
Iād just relax, have fun, do whatever.
Iām not sure/Other
Thanks, Anon!
-submit your poll!-
;-;
by Marat Akhmetvaleev
actors STOP getting BOTOX it is your literal JOB to move that FOREHEAD
some of my favourite sign fails <3
This is kinda ominous ngl
Gotta compliment him on his reflexes. No hesitation. Just described exactly what he was seeing, regardless of what it was.
[VD: A weatherman is giving a report and pointing to a map, saying "feel like temperatures really take a tumble too, because after the storm-" before he is interrupted by the screen going black and then displaying a picture of some baby spinach. He says, "um," then immediately points to the screen and confidently announces, "this is baby spinach." /End VD]
TIL Ray Bradbury first titled Fahrenheit 451 āThe Firemanā, then called a local fire station to ask what temperature it would take to actually ignite books. The responding firemen placed him on hold and burnt a book, then reported that the heat required was āFahrenheit 451ā³.
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Thatās such a fire fighter thing to do.
āYou know what? Thatās a good question. Iām gonna put you on hold while I find outā
My dad used to design kitchens at Loweās and one day he got a dude from one of the national labs looking to buy a countertop. Dad sent him home with a sample of a quartz-composite countertop to make sure the color will look good with his existing cabinets. The dude asks my dad what the composition of the countertop is and whether itāll melt if he puts a pot on it (since itās a composite and not pure stone) and Dad gives him some rough numbers and reassures him that it wonāt melt if he puts a hot pan on the counter. The dude comes back with week later without the sample. The dude gives dad a detailed list of the countertops composition, to the nearest hundredth of a percentile, and the exact temperature it melts at, because he took it to his lab and melted it down. tldr, itās not just firefighters.
Imagine giving someone a sample of the granite you use to make countertops and they come back a few days later just to tell you they fucking dematerialized it
Ok, but this is just, like, what people do if they have access to equipment. We just⦠put shit in it. Just to see. At this point, Iāll try and hit just about anything with an arc, just to see. Iāll sand and polish anything youāll let me, if Iām bored enough. If I had a machine that could melt something down and tell me exactly what was in it? Iād be just waiting for parts of my world to become ātrashā so I could de-materialize it and turn it into knowledge of what it was.
Re-creating my first webcomic from 12 years ago, "Hair Expectations vs Reality."
I can't help but feel all kinds of emotions after re-visiting the original comic: the one that started it all. A lot has changed since then, and I feel so fortunate to still create art and tell stories for a living. Thanks for your support, and sticking around for so long ā¤ļø
Check out the other versions:
2014 (OG)
2020 (6 year anniversary)
i hate it when i cant even write a poem about something because its too obvious. like in the airbnb i was at i guess it used to be a kids room cause you could see the imprint of one little glow in the dark star that had been missed and painted over in landlord white. like that's a poem already what's the point
you get it. you get the themes. i dont have time to do it justice. just look at it its on the ceiling