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Zodiac series by Rozenn Grosjean
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Iâve never had a reheading go this horribly before. Iâd say Iâm pretty good at beheading- I may have broken a neck once or twice, but never any parts I actually liked or intended on keeping, and usually a reheading is the easiest thing, right? Just a little squish and a pop and done, a complete person. But this time it just- it just wonât go back on the body?? Which is incredibly frustrating but also, like, why??
And the funniest thing is, Iâm not even swapping a head!! This is a curvy dancer head going onto a curvy dancer body!! They match!! This should have been so simple!! But no, this headâs just flopping around like a limp flaccid idiot and my hands are all red and sore now but the head just isnât attaching all the way!!
Today I did six beheadings and two other reheadings, and I wanted to get this one attached so I could take a picture, but somehow it just isnât working!! The head is just getting squished around but isnât stretching over the neck right!! And Iâm way too lazy to go and boil the head just to make the slip easier!! And I donât wanna keep forcing it cuz I might break something but this is!! So frustrating!!
Like, what could I possibly be doing wrong!! Fuck!!
I boiled the head and it popped right onto the neck in like two seconds.
Iâm an idiot. Always do things the proper way from the get-go. Saves a lot of wasted time and struggle and ouchy hands.
BARBIES. IâM TALKING ABOUT BARBIES. I AM CUSTOMIZING TOYS RIGHT NOW I AM NOT A SERIAL KILLER AND I HAVE NEVER BEHEADED AN ACTUAL REAL LIFE HUMAN BEING OR TRIED TO REATTACH A PERSONâS HEAD BY BOILING IT
I THOUGHT THIS WAS A CREATIVE WRITING EXERCISE WRITTEN FROM THE PERSPECTIVE OF AN EXECUTIONER/NECROMANCER
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lunar dust tastes like concrete
important information for sci fi writers: i have received a vial of simulated lunar highlands dust that is supposedly chemically identical to the real thing. i immediately tasted it because i've always wanted to know what the moon actually tastes like. i blame wallace and gromit.
pictured above: the founding members of the Tasted The Moon Club.
anyway the simulated regolith tastes like clean concrete. slightly different from river stone or granite in a way i can't explain. less stony, more dusty, definitely not sandy, and absolutely no taste of salt, iron, or dirt.
if you have ever wanted to write someone on the moon, now you have at least one dude's word on what the lunar highlands taste like.
Sometimes correlation does imply causation.
Thatâs not fucking funny.
And the fact that I am born right there in the hotspot has NOTHING to do with it.
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You have an anime avatar, youâre further proving this.
why did sweden get hit by chernobyl fallout? it's on the other end of the continent.
Data was an artist on a level organics cannot achieve and I appreciate him.
âyou may experience the emptiness with me if you wishâ is all at once 1) a very cool thing to say and 2) unbearably romantic
sometimes i think about the golden record and i want to cry
there is a disk. it is 12 inches in diameter, it is made of copper, plated with gold. there is an inscriptionâ âTo the makers of music â all worlds, all timesâ on its surface. it lies on the space probe, Voyager 1, launched in 1977, to explore interstellar space beyond our solar system.
it contains human existence.
116 imagesâ the sun, the location of our solar system, mathematical and physical unit definitions, and our planets, including a blue and swirling white sphere simply labelled âHome.â it contains images of human dna, of our atoms, their structure, the way they divide, our anatomy, our conception, our birth.
it does not contain an image of war. nor of disease, nor poverty, nor crime, religion, or ideology.
it does contain a father looking lovingly at his daughter. it does contain the picture of a tree toad in a gentle hand, of a woman eating a grape at a supermarket.
the remainder of the disk is audio. a 90-minute selection of music from all over the world, sounds, and greetings. there are greetings in 55 different languages, one akkadian, spoken in sumer about six thousand years ago, and one wu, a modern chinese dialect. the greetings call out to a friend. it wishes them well. it asks them if they have eaten yet.
but it contains other sounds too. it holds the sound of rain, of thunder, of a volcano and an earthquake. it holds the sound of mud pots and trains. it holds the sound of a mother kissing her child.
with little to erode it in space, the golden record would probably outlast all human creation. it will be 40,000 years before it approaches another planetary system. if it does, it cannot find intelligent life. intelligent life will have to find it, retrieve it from where it floats silent and small through space. we still donât know if they would understand it.
in 7.5 billion years, the evolution of the sun would burn the earth up, and we would not exist any longer, but the voyager would fly on, bearing a memory.
bearing a disk with a little inscription etched by hand on its surface.
this new frog generation is glued to their phones, thereâs a whole world out there smh
No but guys, GUYS, we need to talk about how important this scene is. Because the commonly accepted lore about unicorns is that they are so good and pure that theyâll only appear to young virginal girls. Because Molly Grue is a middle-aged woman who has been living with bandits for most of her life and is as far from innocent and virginal as youâre likely to get. Because sheâs so angry that this creature, embodying everything that society tells her sheâs lost, everything sheâs thrown away through her own choices, is here now when all that The Unicorn represents is long since behind her. Because she knows, in a way that only someone whoâs been steeped in an oppressive system her entire life can ever know, that sheâs missed her chance and doesnât deserve to be seeing a unicorn now.
And you know what? The Unicorn doesnât give two fucks about her virginity, about her supposed loss of innocence and purity. Sheâs not repelled by Molly being older, being experienced, being a full human person. None of that has ever mattered to unicorns, only to the people telling stories about them. Not only does she step in to physically comfort her here, but before long this banditâs wife becomes her friend, closer to her in most ways than Schmendrick.
This story is fucking revolutionary, you guys, and I just have a lot of feelings about it.
I heard Peter S. Beagle speak about this scene at a convention once. He said he just kept writing and writing into the scene and suddenly here was this powerful, moving dialogue which came out very strong and natural, flowing directly from inspiration.
He said it was one of those moments when âthe writer just gets really lucky.âÂ
This is one of those scenes you nebulously get when youâre ten and comes up and punches you in the face when youâre thirty.
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I might as well do a hint of my thoughts here before I go and set things square on Oprah đ€đđ€·đŒââïž !!!!!Â
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Okay, so, Iâm here today to answer all of your guysâ questions. And the first main question that you guys have been asking me is, âWhat am I going to do now that the conversatorshipâs over with?â Very good question.
Well, letâs see, Iâve been in the conservatorship for 13 years. Itâs a really long time to be in a situation you donât want to be in. So, Iâm just grateful honestly for each day and being able to have the keys to my car, and being able to be independent like a woman⊠owning an ATM card and seeing cash for the first time, being able to buy candles. Itâs the little things for us women, but it makes a huge difference. And Iâm grateful for that, you know? Itâs nice; itâs really nice.
But I am not here to be a victim. I lived with victims my whole life as a child. Thatâs why I got out of my house, and I worked for 20 years, and worked my ass off! Iâm here to be an advocate for people with real disabilites and real illnesses. Iâm a very strong woman, so I can only imagine what the system has done to those people. So, hopefully, my little story⊠hopefully, my story can make an impact and make some changes in the corrupt system.
And the #FreeBritney movement: you guys rock! Honestly, my voice was muted and threatened for so long and I wasnât able to speak up or say anything. And because of you guys and awareness, and kind of knowing what was going on, and delivering that news to the public for so long⊠you gave awareness to all of them. Because of it, I think you guys honestly saved my life in a way, 100%.
And I know thereâs a lot of jokes about the #FreeBritney movement. âWeâre not free; weâre expensive!â Okay, birdies, Iâm expensive too!
But, anyways, with that said, letâs move forward. God bless you all. Everyone have a good year, a good Christmas, and rock on!
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