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Today's Document
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
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if i look back, i am lost
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@nesomoxian
You're smart. You'll figure it out.
tgis is so fucking funny to me. they accidentally Rock Lee'd a retired racehorse
imagine youre a fat horse and your new neighbour is a personal trainer
horse that reads Marcus Aurelius
I was wrong. they didnt rock lee him. this horse is literally Gai. and i wish he was my dad
There'll be statues of him all over the place.
Statues of Grace with his new familly and his students
og kakashi truly had one of the craziest face cards of all time like this will be talked about for generations to come
I could never come to terms with the fact THE Ryland Grace called a fellow academic a "waste of oxygen" during a conference in front of MULTIPLE professionals in the field, and so I'd like to take this time to thank that one Coltland twins comic for introducing me to the idea of snobby and bitchy academic Ryland Grace. Not completely bitchy...but you get the point!
Snobby academic Ryland Grace who mellowed out after some reflection when he left academia, with the only remnants of that side being his sass and occasional attitude; who ends up teaching middle school, which is honestly the funniest and most healing possible career path for a man like that. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who remembers what it felt like to be around academics who treated confusion like a moral failing; who even remembers realizing he’d become one of them, as much as he wants to forget about it.
Snobby academic Ryland Grace who's super careful not to accidentally turn his students into little stress machines. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who notices the kids that say “sorry” every time they get something wrong, the ones who go quiet the second they don’t understand something immediately, the kids who are so used to being “the smart one” that struggling with anything makes them panic a little.
Snobby academic Ryland Grace who would recognize that mindset instantly because, well... been there, done that. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who knows how ugly it can get when your entire self-worth is tied to being the smartest person in the room. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who is the kind of teacher that makes a conscious effort not to build his class around only the “smart” students. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who was used to rooms full of hyper-competitive geniuses, where the people who couldn’t keep up just got ignored. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who realized, after leaving academia, just how many perfectly capable people get written off for not being exceptional immediately. Snobby academic Ryland Grace who thought he’d fallen from grace, only to find grace waiting for him in a middle school classroom.
Dog years
hail mary, full of--
i went to navy pier as a child and clowns took my father away and built a table out of him with three other dads and i always thought this was some unpleasant and vivid dream and i mentioned it to my mom one day a couple years ago and she was like Yaa when we went to chicago they made him do chair tricks with other men
they did this to him
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Write it badly or it'll never be written
Please keep interacting with this post because when I come to tumblr to procrastinate, this shows up again in my notifications and guilts me into writing again
dreamt i was drawing this so i did
Just in case you need to hear this.
There is no age limit on fanfiction.
There is no age limit on fandom.
There is no age limit on hobbies.
There is no age limit on joy.
Those who say there is, are miserable.
Let them be.
One project hail mary character dynamic from the book that I love is Grace moping around like ough I'm just Stratt's little lapdog, her pet scientist that she drags around everywhere, this sucks so bad
Meanwhile everyone else is apparently like waow. There he goes. Mr. Number Two of the hail mary project. Stratt's right hand man. And also her lover.
imagine your last memory of earth being violent imagine the last human touch u remember being someone pushing u to the ground imagine the last time u feel the sun on ur face or dirt under ur hands is when ur clawing at the ground desperate and terrified to stay on earth ryland grace if i think about u too long i feel physically SICK
Eva Stratt really did bring a nervous shaking dog into a room full of wolves and said everybody clap for him or I’ll blow this whole building up. Absolutely nobody is doing it like her. Captain of the Pathetic Little Guy Club.