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Andulka

if i look back, i am lost
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Misplaced Lens Cap

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AnasAbdin
Sade Olutola

titsay

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Mike Driver

JBB: An Artblog!
Claire Keane
ojovivo
PUT YOUR BEARD IN MY MOUTH

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Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
Plan B has a shelf life of 4 years
(Also, you can get 4 months of over the counter birth control (progestin-only pill form) at Costco for $50. Or 3 months on Amazon for about $45.)
the amazing devil are like a pair of gods, walking the earth and watching its stories unfold.
of monsters and men are like etheral witchcraft-practicing mountain spirits.
hozier is like an ancient celtic god, wandering through a forest and telling stories to the trees.
the oh hellos are like a gathering of fey dancing and reveling in a flourishing meadow.
the crane wives are like a travelling band of bards traversing the world, spreading music.
and the arcadian wild are like a courageous, valiant group of seafaring adventurers.
does that make sense?
A couple additions, if I may:
AIHVHIA is like an old, thundering God angry at his own past faults, but still seeks to inspire strength in mortals.
Florence + the Machine is like a Goddess who has forsaken her divinity to be able to feel, love, and live like a mortal.
AURORA is like a glacial siren or ice nymph who is experiencing the harsh beauty of the world for the first time.
Cosmo Sheldrake is like a changeling who discovered how to turn nature into music, and tell stories to expand what we understand as reality.
Sleeping at Last is like a philosopher surrendering to wonder, love, and to a high power to be lead in the right direction
Cold Weather Company are like a group of readers and lovers trying to bend the magic of story into their lives.
Fun Fact!! You can actually take really good notes in discord
Huzzah
WELCOME TO TV HEAD SHOWDOWN
This is, of course, a showdown between TV head characters. There’s a council of like 8 people behind this account.
Here are a few of the characters we’re considering for the poll, so you can get a feel for what we’re looking for:
rbg (the property of hate)
p03 (inscryption)
calculester (monster prom)
fps robot (wreck it ralph)
However, we’d love to hear from other people about who they’d want to see on the bracket! You can nominate characters here: https://forms.gle/3u3Y7YMfe63xhbd59
Nomination Rules:
1. Do not submit real people/actors/youtubers (including mcyt and vtubers)
2. You can submit multiple characters
3. Only characters with a canon depiction of a TV head in the work count. Popular fan interpretations do not.
4. Ocs are not allowed in the tournament but if you want to submit them to show us we would love to see them.
5. There must be a clear distinction between the head and the body. For instance, Karen from spongebob counts but BMO from adventure time does not.
6. The head must be a TV or a Monitor.
7. Only one character from a franchise can be in included in the poll, but you can submit multiple characters from one franchise. Here are some of the people running the account:
My name is Helga Sinclair. I’m acting on behalf of my employer, who has a most intriguing proposition for you. Are you interested?
ATLANTIS: THE LOST EMPIRE (2001)
She was peak character design, no one has done better since
ANDROMEDA SIX
FOR THE FIRST TIME
(spoilers ahead, major story beats) made this in an hour... sorry it's sooo scuffed.
Enjoy!
This is incredible, and well and truly made my day
You guys just have to trust me on this one and click here okay?
OH MY GOD I NEEDED THIS
For the chronically anxious and/or otherwise mentally ill:
This is not a screamer, jumpscare, or any other kind of horror link I don’t know the name of. It will not cause you to question reality and as far as I’m aware, there is no reason it should cause any kind of hallucinations or psychosis. I don’t want to spoil the surprise because it’s DELIGHTFUL but I am happy to tell you it’s very sweet and gentle and also great lowkey stress relief. This is a cinnamon roll link appropriate for all ages (yes, all the way down to babies) and you will enjoy it if you click it. ❤️
Desperately cute. :)
Can someone genuinely explain why being a glass child/ talking about glass children is ableist? I genuinely do not understand this argument.
/nm /gen
TL;DR: as a glass child, my existence is not ableist. And recognizing my experiences is not ablist. My sister who has special needs did not cause my predicament, and she is not to blame. "Glass child" recognizes my experience and how it relates to her, and my parents, and how the outcome was imperfect, not her.
(For context, my sister is 5 years older than me, nonverbal, and quadriplegic, and has Cerebral Palsy.)
(Side note, many talk about abuse within this context, and I do not touch on that. However, content warning for discussions of seizures, and breif mentions of death/hospitals)
As a glass child, I kind of just want to speak up. I love my sister. She is my older sister, I was born into an environment what I always was a "glass child."
And again, I love my sister and will always be thankful that she is in my life. I am also very grateful for my parents as, raising children is never an easy task, and when one child does have graver needs that can be stressful, they (my parents) did a fantastic job at raising us.
My sister was always cared for. Financially, my family was fortunate, and rarely were we lacking the proper resources to be able to have as proper of care for my sister as possible.
And, there were always moments, even little ones that affected how I grew up. From little moments of, say, I wanted to show my parents a picture I was proud of, but instead of a response, I would be asked to help my sister. To, of course, graver moments of waking up to the sound of my sister (we'll call her Sarah for anonymity) having a seizure. Or to sirens in front of our doors in need of an ambulance.
And there were always moments like that growing up.
I do not blame Sarah, and I never will.
And there would be times like that where I would want to show off something or be picked up from school, but couldn't or didn't get that because Sarah's needs had big consequences. Mine didn't.
Over time, being raised in this environment my whole life up to a point, I learned that my needs didn't matter. (They did, but as I child, I couldn't know that.) I learned that taking care of my sister put stress and worry on my parents, and while I felt those same emotions, I was a child, I didn't have the same means or practice on how to take care of myself; I didn't understand why Sarah had these disabilities, but I saw the stress my parents were under, and I pushed all these feelings down. I gained the responsibility to not burden my parents with my pain/stress/confusion, because I didn't want to add to theirs. I wasn't ill, I had a roof over my head, I had food in my stomach. I wasn't in the hospital, I wasn't having seizures.
My parents and I all needed to help take care of Sarah or else she would have not lived. My needs, in comparison were inconsequential, so I grew up. I was the older sibling once I was 3.
I don't mean to be ablist, I will always stand up for Sarah, and I would do just about anything for her. By recognizing myself as a glass child, I'm recognizing that I am my own person. I'm recognizing that my needs, my needs as a child, adolescent, and teen were all real. That they were valid and deserved to be heard.
By recognizing myself as a glass child, I am acknowledging that I do exist as my own person, not just someone who was only remembered as "Sarah's sib."
Yes, Sarah had needs, and she is not to blame for any of this. She is an incredible light in my life, and she has taught me more than any lecture or single life experience ever could. Sarah is not to blame for my experience growing up, the situation just didn't have enough room to allow myself to get my needs too.
My parents were dealt a hand of cards that was not an easy one, but they played the well and true best way possible. That best way, just cut out a great deal of my actualization.
As an adult who no longer lives with Sarah, I still love her, my parents, and hold all of them in the highest regard. And, I can now recognize the effect growing up in that environment had on me.
Every childhood affects adult instincts, insecurities, and perspectives. The first time I looked at how growing up with Sarah affected me, it was 5 after not living in the same household as her.
My sister had 'special needs', and when I first discovered the term glass child, I felt, for the real first time, that my needs could be special too. I learned that my boundaries could be make of stone, rather than just be suggested barrier marks on the ground that even I didn't notice, let alone others.
But there were little to no resources on Glass Children. I learned that I was invisible, not only from the research, but from the lack of it.
That's why it's important to talk, and to let us be heard, to see each other. I'm not trying to paint our siblings in a bad light.
I can't speak for others, but I know for myself that I love my sister. Sarah will always be the most influential person in my life.
It's no one's fault that this was my family's life. If Sarah had more agency, I have no doubt that she would have taken care of me in the way many older sisters would have. She just, couldn't. But she did show that she loved me in other ways, asking for hugs, blown kisses, her beautiful smile. She an I have a way of communicating that is unique and our own.
My sister is not a villain. Not by a long shot. Thankfully, nor are my parents. My situation is not because of them. I wasn't just neglected or in the shadow of Sarah, this was just my family. It had a unique dynamic, and it was beautiful. It held a lot of love, fear, exhaustion, and beauty. Being raised in that left childhood wounds. And that's okay, but they need to be recognized and allowed to breathe.
Doing my uni this week is bringing up a lot for me. It’s on autism, which is one thing my brother has. It’s reminding me of the resentment I have towards my mum for not doing things better & myself for treating my brother pretty poorly at times. I was never taught what my brothers disabilities meant. I think so I didn’t view him differently but I already know his different. My experience is lonely, most of the time you don’t know any other kids with disabled siblings. I was forgotten. My brother got all the attention, because he had to & my mum has depression so couldn’t give anything to me. None of my mental illnesses were picked up on, my speech impairment went unnoticed, I was never praised for being a perfect angel & my intelligence until it was gone & then I got yelled at for it.
Please don’t do this to your kids. Please support them. Tell them well done. Tell them you’re proud of them. Explain their siblings disabilities. That’s how you normalise it; what’s normal for that disability.
Having a sibling with disabilities made me a more accepting person but it didn’t have its detriments given my mums handling of everything.
Obviously it’s ridiculously hard for the person with the disability & I’m not saying it isn’t but I’m just saying things for me from my family.
y’all want some cool, muslim-made, modest fashion ideas?
absolutely nobody asked but here, have them anyway (all via the Islamic Fashion Institute):
You know what?
Fuck you
Cal is the only white person.
Aya is south asian/hispanic
Vexx & damon are east asian
Bash is specifically Indian/Oman
Ryona, if she was human, is a Egyptian woman
June(and by extension Jules) is a mix of a fuck ton of stuff cause he's a test tube baby.
Bonus:
Wren has albinism but is middle eastern!
Nerissa is Arabian!
gollums loincloth is like 2 inches of toilet paper and he’s hopping around like disneys quasimodo doing acrobatics and we as an audience are narrowly spared from seeing his peepee but you cannot you CANNOT argue that sam and frodo didnt see it at least once!! they didn’t want to but they didn’t have things like camera angles to save them they probably saw gollums swinging little meat sack a hundred times and both of them just decided to never ever mention it
did they decide to never ever mention it or are they talking about it constantly every time the camera cuts away? we the audience get to decide and that’s why i think fiction is so powerful
My day in a nutshell
sound on, his voice is something else.
this feels like if all of humanity were to reset and humans had forgotten how everything worked and had to teach each other what things were. this is the Wall turorial
warrior cats is so funny cause half the villains are described as dark tabbies and the books make them sound so intimidating but they really just look like this
rah rah rasputin something something sour cream
He was a cat that smoked a whole bong