If you don’t let go of your prejudices and past grudges, your heart won’t blossom. 2013 is coming, let’s make a change. We only have one planet so let’s show each other some kindness.
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@quinzelade
If you don’t let go of your prejudices and past grudges, your heart won’t blossom. 2013 is coming, let’s make a change. We only have one planet so let’s show each other some kindness.
it's especially frustrating because i've cared about the brutal oppression of palestinians (by both hamas and israel) for years before these people realized they could use gazans (who somehow also live in the west bank at the same time as they live in gaza) as human pawns to make themselves look woke by hating jews.
like i do not think you actually care about these people, genuinely.
Lots of people joined the I/p conflict on the side of the conflict
So I basically had a mini attack of…something. Not sure what. Anxiety? Panic? Ugh.
Basically was sat playing a board game with my housemates, and they were all talking, and the noise, even though it wasn’t that loud, was making me tense and claustrophobic somehow, and I wanted to get out of there without raising eyebrows but couldn’t. Text my boyfriend to try and distract myself and told him about it. He then rang me pretending to want a private conversation while he was in the middle of work, bless him, to get me out of there. Went upstairs on the phone to him and found myself breathing really heavy before bursting into tears and being all shaky and shit.
So yeah, I’ve no idea what fucking happened there, but I didn’t like it. I think it’s something to do with my meds as I missed a couple of days this week for various reasons. Don’t want to go back to the board game so I’ve locked my door from the inside and I’m staying right fucking here, thanks.
lol I found this while clearing out my old posts.
Anyway, guess who was diagnosed with autism 12 years later 😂
Vaguely inspired by a scene in @quinzelade’s “By No Constraint” and a scene I’ve been thinking about writing for “Always See Your Face” (see: my ao3).
I’d like to imagine that some parts of the Sole Survivor’s life was kept safe from the bombs, whether it be in the form of weathered wedding photos that Codsworth has dutifully protected or something else. It serves as proof that the version of Sole that was young and bright and happy still exists somewhere other than their memory.
this was a lovely notification to get, thank you ❤️ your art is wonderful 😍
HOLY CRAP HI HELLO HERE’S A VERSION WITH QUINN AND NATE FROM BNC CLOSER TO HOW I IMAGINED THEM
This is so good, thank you so much for sharing with me 😍😍😴
Vaguely inspired by a scene in @quinzelade’s “By No Constraint” and a scene I’ve been thinking about writing for “Always See Your Face” (see: my ao3).
I’d like to imagine that some parts of the Sole Survivor’s life was kept safe from the bombs, whether it be in the form of weathered wedding photos that Codsworth has dutifully protected or something else. It serves as proof that the version of Sole that was young and bright and happy still exists somewhere other than their memory.
this was a lovely notification to get, thank you ❤️ your art is wonderful 😍
Vaguely inspired by a scene in @quinzelade’s “By No Constraint” and a scene I’ve been thinking about writing for “Always See Your Face” (see: my ao3).
I’d like to imagine that some parts of the Sole Survivor’s life was kept safe from the bombs, whether it be in the form of weathered wedding photos that Codsworth has dutifully protected or something else. It serves as proof that the version of Sole that was young and bright and happy still exists somewhere other than their memory.
City of Boise Refuses to Remove Pride Flag
👏👏👏
You suck at recording the grain harvest. You manipulate your stylus clumsily and the clay tablets do not yield to your touch.
Unusual but sympathetic paper:
Language Matters: What Not to Say to Patients with Long COVID, Myalgic Encephalomyelitis/Chronic Fatigue Syndrome, and Other Complex Chronic Disorders
https://www.mdpi.com/1660-4601/22/2/275
"Please don't fucking say fhat."
Love this.
"Do you ever dream of land?" The whale asks the tuna.
"No." Says the tuna, "Do you?"
"I have never seen it." Says the whale, "but deep in my body, I remember it."
"Why do you care," says the tuna, "if you will never see it."
"There are bones in my body built to walk through the forests and the mountains." Says the whale.
"They will disappear." Says the tuna, "one day, your body will forget the forests and the mountains."
"Maybe I don't want to forget," Says the whale, "The forests were once my home."
"I have seen the forests." Whispers the salmon, almost to itself.
"Tell me what you have seen," says the whale.
"The forests spawned me." Says the salmon. "They sent me to the ocean to grow. When I am fat with the bounty of the ocean, I will bring it home."
"Why would the forests seek the bounty of the oceans?" Asks the whale. "They have bounty of their own."
"You forget," says the salmon, "That the oceans were once their home."
Last year I finally had an excuse to illustrate this simple little Tumblr story I've had bookmarked forever for class.
I hope you like it :]
oblivion is an abysmal game and everyone should play it
Farewell!
The comedic timing in this is Oscar worthy
HEY GUYS IF THE LEAKS ARE GENUINE THEN WE'RE GOING TO GET THIS IN HD
I want to
know everything
do everything
feel everything
Is that really too much to ask?
Oh and spend every waking moment of my life either hanging out or chilling, obviously.
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When Safety Is Optional
Ye gads.
fuck i’m trying to catch all these flies but they think my vinegar is stupid. i have honey also but that’s for me i can’t give them any of that
management trying to hire and retain employees
It's a loss of in person communities, but is an increase of online ones. It depends which you value more.