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YOU ARE THE REASON
Not today Justin
EXPECTATIONS
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
#extradirty
shark vs the universe
NASA
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Game Changer & Make Some Noise
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@redeeveestar-blog
If you want to dye a white object with bright colors, the result may be more pastel than intended, but it will usually take.
If something is brightly colored, however, it may not be possible to bleach it white without damaging it…
The Great Diamond Authority Murals
White Diamond - Yellow Diamond - Blue Diamond - Pink Diamond
It’s Grima for a reason
More Grimabin here http://fseffect.tumblr.com/post/172732428695/more-grima-strikes-again
one of my favorite things is how badgers and coyotes will hunt cooperatively. as in not just like happening to go after the same thing at the same time but actually combining efforts to bring down prey; coyotes are faster and can chase down prey species, while badgers are adept at digging them out of their burrows
also results in great images like this
Lots of good badger/coyote pics out there!
Where’s my fucking movie Disney
Where is it
Emo Pistols
You are right to not trust the dictionary. Words should not be pinned down and displayed as if they are dead butterflies. They are tools used to describe reality, and reality is fluid and always changing.
I don’t know if humans feed on truth. I think they like to watch the suffering of helpless things. They pin the butterfly down and feed on its pain, and its truth is just collateral damage.
I once had a garden. It wasn’t blank.
What do you think would happen if you tried to go through the encyclopedia when it displays the languages that you aren’t familiar with? Could you do that? I think a book would count as a door. But perhaps not. You have already observed that I do not understand your doors very well.
I also remember the process of dying. Not as clearly as you do. There are blank spots. I don’t think I was there for the part between the smoke and the hospital bed. I did not have any magazines to leaf through. Also I was me before, and I am still me now. I survived in the end, and I only have the one life, as far as I know.
I am sure that someone is looking after your lizards.
I think I would have liked you in your previous life. Maybe. If you had a place where you could bury things, then I doubt you were like the people here. I can see through these people, all the way to the bricks of the buildings behind them. They are not hiding anything within themselves. So I can assure you that they do not have any sort of caramel center.
Sarah is real. Sarah has a caramel center.
I have felt the sun today. Its teethlight nibbled on my skin, and I noticed that it was there and that it was real. I have done what it requires of me. I think I will go home now.
Sarah does not leave her dishes on top of the refrigerator. She does not leave them anywhere. She washes them as soon as they’re used, dries them, and puts them away carefully. Everything must be in its place. She is very particular about her kitchen.
She wanted this apartment specifically for its kitchen. Its previous occupant, the man who watches me from his plaque on the wall, invented a dish known as pufferfish nigiri here. He also died here. The two events are related.
I do not think she means to repeat his mistakes.
idk I just love how we Young People Today use ~improper~ punctuation/grammar in actually really defined ways to express tone without having to explicitly state tone like that’s just really fucking cool, like
no = “No,” she said.
no. = "No,” she said sharply.
No = “No,” she stated firmly.
No. = “No,” she snapped.
NO = “No!” she shouted.
noooooo = “No,” she moaned.
no~ = “No,” she said with a drawn-out sing-song.
~no~ = “No,” she drawled sarcastically.
NOOOOO = “No!” she screamed dramatically.
no?! = “No,” she said incredulously.
I’ve been calling this “typographical nuance” and I have a few more to add:
*no* = “No,” she said emphatically.
*nopes on out of here* = “No,” she said of herself in the third person, with a touch of humorous emphasis.
~*~noooo~*~ = “No,” she moaned in stylized pseudo-desperation.
#no = “No,” she added as a side comment.
“no” = “No,” she scare-quoted.
wtf are you kidding no = “No,” she said flatly. “And I can’t believe I have to say this.”
no no No No NO NO NO NO = "No,” she repeated over and over again, growing louder and more emphatic.
nooOOOO = “No,” she said, starting out quietly and turning into a scream.
*no = “Oops, I meant ‘no,’” she corrected, “Sorry for the typo in my previous message.”
I cannot express how strongly I absolutely love language and writing and communication but if anyone asks why I will be showing them this post from now on
It is finally written out loud.
You know what I mean.
I think I need to sleep now…
ok, i’m built like a noble ox. like i am 6′1 and i am sturdy lady. like thighs for days. if you try to move me. you will be moved. body images aside (lol, i am self conscious about my size, yeah it’s life)
so like, i am very used to girls standing next to me in public places. i end up acquiring a pack of ladies. just because women are like, that lady is a lady men stay away from. i am jerk kryptonite (usually, i get my fair share of creeps, such is life) but most men have self preservation that this 6′1 ox will break them. and i will
so usually i am in my own phone and look up to another lady standing next to me. and i will immediately look up and make eye contact and nod. like, you know, that nod. i see you and you can talk if there is something wrong. i end up on a reg basis being a defacto bodyguard to these young ladies and small women while waiting for buses and in the metro.
i am a large oak tree. i protect the other birds.
ladies, we all got roles. find tree in the wild. we’re always happy to provide shelter from the creeps.
i’ve regularly said, “move on, she doesn’t want to be your friend”
I’m in love
Story time: So I’m 6’2 and “big boned” as my mother would call it. This happens to me all the time and a couple years ago I managed to get the the front row of a Macklemore concert. This woman, probably 5’4, squeezes up next to me and says, “Hey, I’m here alone, do you mind if I stand in front of you?” Of course not. So we’re all having a good time, dancing around, when all of a sudden this Bro™️ is behind me telling me that I’m too tall to be in the front row and it’s not fair. Now, keep in mind that this concert was outside, in February, in Vail CO. It was FREEZING so not only am I of the stature I am but I had my hair up and a beanie on and a big coat and boots. We try our best to ignore him but Bro™️ is drunk and very clearly thinks I’m a man and proceeds to punch me in the back of the head.
LIL SIS WENT OFF, FOLKS. This tiny woman literally moved me out of the way, jumped up, and head butted Bro™️ in the face with such a fury. I thought she was going to kill him, it was truly a beautiful moment in my life.
The moral of the story is that for every tree in the wild there is a cute little birdy who will defend its shelter to the death. Stick together ladies👯♀️
NOW I AM IN LOVE.
31-7-2018
“You used to tell me that you loved me every single day. Every time we talked, you made sure that I knew that you loved me, and I’d tell you that I loved you too, even if I didn’t mean it. I didn’t know if I loved you, I knew that it made me feel awkward as hell whenever you said you loved me, and I cringed every time I said it back,” she took a deep breath.
She clutched the drawing in her hands. It was a picture of the two of them. His first gift to her. He always did like to draw. The paper had lines all over it, like someone had crumpled it and smoothed it over and over again.
“You called me kind when I was being cruel. You called me beautiful when I was ugly. You called me smart when I was stupid. You called me your angel when all I ever did was bring you down. You told all your friends about me, you shouted to the world that you were mine and that you’d never let me go while all I did was hide your existence from everyone I knew.
I didn’t deserve you, but I thought you didn’t deserve me. You said I was perfect. I was your queen and you willingly called yourself me servant. I let it get into my head. I was so stupid. You called me your goddess and I called you a distraction. I thought you were nothing without me, but I was nothing without you.
I thought you were a distraction, an annoyance. You felt like a burden. I thought leaving you would let me concentrate on other things, things that were more important, but it just made me realize that there was nothing more important than you. I let you go because you were a burden, but now that you’re gone, my heart’s never felt heavier. There’s a constant cloud over me and I hate it.”
She tried to contain her tears. She was stronger than this. At least, she was supposed to be.
She stared at the night sky. The stars were mocking her tonight, laughing at her and her stupidity.
“I miss you. I knew I’d miss you, but gods, it feels like there’s this huge gaping hole in my chest. A missing piece that only you could fill. I was so stupid for letting you go. I thought I didn’t love you,” she laughed, a cold chill filled the air. “I couldn’t be further from the truth.”
The drawing in her hands was specked with little drops of tears. She was doing a shit job at keeping her tears at bay, but then again, she was shit at everything, why would this be any different?
“I love you, okay?” She clenched her fists, “I love you so fucking much and there’s nothing I can do about it!”
She pounded at the ground, screaming at the stars. “I thought I didn’t love you but I was so fucking wrong and I do. I do love you, so much it’s killing me now that you’re gone. I was so stupid and I just want you back. I want your arms around me. I want you to lay next to me and point out all the constellations you know. I want you to laugh whenever I make up a stupid story for every constellation you point out because you know I hate myths.
But I can’t have that. I chased you away and now I don’t know where you are. No one’s willing to tell me where you’ve gone and I don’t know where to look and fuck, I just miss you so much, you know?”
She collapsed onto the ground, drawing clutched in one hand, the other arm draped across her face as she sobbed.
She let go of everything and just cried.
headcanon that unlike the american red cross, vampires are grateful to receive blood donated by members of the lgbtqa+ community. In fact, due to their interest in human blood and bloodborne pathogens, the vampire community was among the first to fund medical research to study and search for a cure for HIV.
this is a Good Take.
*SLAMS REBLOG BUTTON* No, but seriously, the people (and undead) who are actually interested in health and blood sciences would be the first to shove the outdated and ignorant anti-gay rhetoric out the window. People in the blood bank industry have been screaming for it for years. I get why it happened. no one knew what it was and when knowledge is absent and all that’s left is statistics you gotta base your decisions off statistics. But the fact that we’ve had Knowledge for this long and have let this policy persist for so long is disgusting and HARMFUL and WASTEFUL and I work in a hospital and have a lot of feelings about blood products and their handling. Just….. AAAUGH.
i’m so glad this post reached a vampire working in the blood industry
Brb spreading this to the entire LGBTQ+ community
(And vampire community)
one and the same my friend
name one (1) cishet vampire
I mean, what abt werewolves? I’m sure they’d be super friendly and would love to use blood if any kind in their dishes
their scientific research is more focused on astronomy and the moon
which is also gay
Reminders for the Anxious/Depressed Creatives
You’re more than what you make.
Your productivity does not determine your value.
It’s okay to do nothing sometimes.
Not everything you do has to result in a product.
Not everything you make has to be important, significant, or even good.
You can make things just for yourself.
You can keep secrets for yourself, whether it’s not posting some of your projects or not sharing your techniques.
You’re allowed to say no.
You’re allowed to rest.
I’m gonna draw Larry the Cucumber as Chrom from Fire Emblem.
Here it is.
This post has a level of honesty and straightforwardness I desire from this site. Shame I’m gonna have to delete your hands for branding this image, with all the implications it entails, into my brain like hot iron.
Next complaint I get I draw Robin as asparagus dude.
Hey gamers
Reblog if you have an OC with a knife collection
In the mood… to WRITE? Actually sitting at my DESK? And my laptop is OPEN and ON? What is happening!?
I’ll take whatever they’re having
“I’ll have a double mcwriter with extra motivation, A large order of productive insomnia, and ooh a regular helping of creative inspiration please!”
“Would you like to add the ability to focus for a dollar extra.”
“You know what, yes I would like that too thanks.”
Ambient sounds for writers
Find the right place to write your novel…
Nature
Arctic ocean
Blizzard in village
Blizzard in pine forest
Blizzard from cave
Blizzard in road
Beach
Cave
Ocean storm
Ocean rocks with rain
River campfire
Forest in the morning
Forest at night
Forest creek
Rainforest creek
Rain on roof window
Rain on tarp tent
Rain on metal roof
Rain on window
Rain on pool
Rain on car at night
Seaside storm
Swamp at night
Sandstorm
Thunderstorm
Underwater
Wasteland
Winter creek
Winter wind
Winter wind in forest
Howling wind
Places
Barn with rain
Coffee shop
Restaurant with costumers
Restaurant with few costumers
Factory
Highway
Garden
Garden with pond and waterfall
Fireplace in log living room
Office
Call center
Street market
Study room from victorian house with rain
Trailer with rain
Tent with rain
Jacuzzi with rain
Temple
Temple in afternoon
Server room
Fishing dock
Windmill
War
Fictional places
Chloe’s room (Life is Strange)
Blackwell dorm (Life is Strange)
Two Whales Diner (Life is Strange)
Star Wars apartment (Star Wars)
Star Wars penthouse (Star Wars)
Tatooine (Star Wars)
Coruscant with rain (Star Wars)
Yoda’s hut with rain ( Star Wars)
Luke’s home (Star Wars)
Death Star hangar (Star wars)
Blade Runner city (Blade Runner)
Askaban prison (Harry Potter)
Hogwarts library with rain (Harry Potter)
Ravenclaw tower (Harry Potter)
Hufflepuff common room (Harry Potter)
Slytherin common room (Harry Potter)
Gryffindor common room (Harry Potter)
Hagrid’s hut (Harry Potter)
Hobbit-hole house (The Hobbit)
Diamond City (Fallout 4)
Cloud City beach (Bioshock)
Founding Fathers Garden (Bioshock)
Things
Dishwasher
Washing machine
Fireplace
Transportation
Boat engine room
Cruising boat
Train ride
Train ride in the rain
Train station
Plane trip
Private jet cabin
Airplane cabin
Airport lobby
First class jet
Sailboat
Submarine
Historical
Fireplace in medieval tavern
Medieval town
Medieval docks
Medieval city
Pirate ship in tropical port
Ship on rough sea
Ship cabin
Ship sleeping quarter
Titanic first class dining room
Old west saloon
Sci-fi
Spaceship bedroom
Space station
Cyberpunk tearoom
Cyberpunk street with rain
Futuristic server room
Futuristic apartment with typing
Futuristic rooftop garden
Steampunk balcony rain
Post-apocalyptic
Harbor with rain
City with rain
City ruins turned swamp
Rusty sewers
Train station
Lighthouse
Horror
Haunted mansion
Haunted road to tavern
Halloween
Stormy night
Asylum
Creepy forest
Cornfield
World
New York
Paris
Paris bistro
Tokyo street
Chinese hotel lobby
Asian street at nightfall
Asian night market
Cantonese restaurant
Coffee shop in Japan
Coffee shop in Paris
Coffee shop in Korea
British library
Trips, rides and walkings
Trondheim - Bodø
Amsterdam - Brussels
Glasgow - Edinburgh
Oxford - Marylebone
Seoul - Busan
Gangneung - Yeongju
Hiroshima
Tokyo metro
Osaka - Kyoto
Osaka - Kobe
London
São Paulo
Seoul
Tokyo
Bangkok
Ho Chi Minh (Saigon)
Alps
New York
Hong Kong
Taipei
Beautiful
@icanneverbesatisfied @maybe-mikala I HAVE FOUND THE ULTIMATE RESOURCE
I LOVE YOU FOR THIS
HONESTLY I CAN DIE HAPPY NOW
MMMMM GOOD STUFF
Reblog if you think fanfiction isn't a waste of time.
Reblog if you think it’s a good way to practice writing.
Reblog if you have made friends because of fanfiction.
My sister called it a waste of time and I want to prove her wrong.
Based on a hilarious text post I can’t find
Also y’all sleeping on tony and that’s not ok
Edit: i found it
