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The universe dropped me off at school with nothing but crippling executive dysfunction and a sense of humour and said "go wild kiddo" and that's what I've been doing for the past 17 years

clusterb-itch

adhd-alien

robotcrybaby

Me, on my phone watching youtube: I am enjoying this video but need more stimulus so I should go on my phone and play a game while I watch

Me, realizing I am already using my phone and cannot multi-task on the same device: god has abandoned me and I’m trapped in my own hell brain

sacred-chaotic-geometry

Witch Bottle DIY - Protection Against All Harm

The Witches Bottle or Witch Bottle is a powerful protection spell, has English origins and was mostly used in the UK and the USA. These spell bottles were originally created to destroy the power of an evil witch thought to have cast a spell against the bottle’s creator. They were often made of ceramic and were filled with hair, nails and urine. They were also considered as magical guardians of the home. Today Witches Bottles are used with many purposes, to protect a home from negative energy, to assure a long and prosper relationship between two lovers, to protect a home pet… Some are buried or hidden outside, others are placed or hanged in windows or in other prominent spots. It is believed that a Protection Witches Bottle will attract to its inside all the negative energy, potential spells casted on you and bad luck, tears it all apart, destroys it forever, keeping your home and those who live there safe. You will need:

A small glass jar with a metal lid or cork

A black candle

Rosemary

3 Iron Nails (works best when rusty)

3 Pins (or needles)

Red wine

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Composers using Sonata form probably thought this in the B/Development section of their piece

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all you need to know about the evolution of harmony

1500s: yikes is that a fourth? it's so dissonant!! yuck!

1900s: how many tritones can i fit in one chord

prokopetz

As cat owners we like to joke about how the cat is the one who’s really in charge, but let’s be honest here: my cats think they’re in charge, but they’re also fucking dumbasses. It’s sort of an incompetent-king-and-long-suffering-advisor arrangement, if the king were prone to getting their head stuck in Kleenex boxes.