im so glad i live in a world with birds in it
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im so glad i live in a world with birds in it
There is a reality not so far from our own in which Ratitouille (2007) was filmed as an avant-garde conceptual horror akin to Eraserhead (1977)
There is a young American man in France. His mother has passed away. He has few friends, and works the thankless job of a bus boy in a prestigious restaurant, but dreams of becoming a chef despite having very little skill.
He returns one night to his humble apartment, which is known to have vermin, and comes across a rat, which he could easily kill or set loose on the street.
But the rat- it is special. It seems to speak to him. Promises him every little thing he desires- talent, fame, and fortune. Recognition and esteem like he has only ever seen from afar; fine company like the wealthy men and women whose scraps he picks at over the sink.
Put me on your head, the rat says. Put me on your head and think of nothing.
It is strange at first, yes. Strange to feel another take control of his life and live it better than he ever could. To see miraculous things created with his own two hands, to feel his feet move in graceful and fantastic ways with a confidence he has never had.
But the rat delivers as he had promised: he receives promotions, notoriety, admiration. He is noticed. Envied. Every day is a waking dream, rubbing elbows with beautiful women and handsome men and influential personalities who lavish him with praise. It is addictive, this lifestyle- never mind that he is only ever truly conscious of it as a passenger of in own brain.
It is when he has reached heights few can ever conceive, with all that the rat had ever promised- a beautiful wife in a beautiful house with all the world in his palm, in possession of all the wealth and success a man could ever want, that the rat says that it is leaving.
Leaving? The rat cannot leave. Everything he is, the rat has provided.
"I have delivered on our bargain", the rat says. "I have brought to you all that you have ever dreamed. What more could you desire? I must live my own life, now."
The man is furious. He is terrified. He destroys the rat, in all of the ways that a rat can be destroyed, until nothing is left of it but a fine smear of marinara sauce.
He returns to the restaurant the next day moving like the shell of something hollowed-out and brittle. He cooks well- his fingers remember the movements, his eyes recognize the patterns, his mouth knows without his asking what orders to speak and what platitudes make patrons smile pleasantly with their straight white teeth.
He retains the talents of the rat. The charm of the rat. All the worldly pleasures the rat had provided him.
Still, it seems, he is little more than a vessel for the talents of the rat.
But the rat is gone.
What remains of the man?
You see my vision
a party of adventurers that are all equally convinced that they are in completely different forms of media
the mage keeps giving smug glances in the direction they assume a camera is in. the fighter keeps getting indignant about missing attacks because of "bad dice rolls." the rogue is doubtful that a villain is gone for good because "nobody ever stays dead in comics." the paladin attributes fortune to "good rng." none of them have even considered that "tumblr post" was an option
does anyone like me and want to understand me
Curious what is actually normal for bed time. Go for your normal/average time, not your most extreme or what you wish it was.
what time do you go to bed? (local time)
7pm or before
8pm
9pm
10pm
11pm
12am
1am
2am or after
it's never consistent
some other time entirely
I just don't know what grownups do for bedtime and I want to know!!!
@bird-brainz hates public transit and hates riding the bus. Any yippee are false and unyay #truth
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How did this post in reverse order??
[part 1] [part 2]
rocky learns about the Denmark incident :]
Sometimes I see your art and it's super awesome but whenever Arthur is referred to as Artie I get super confused because my name is Artie and I forget that that is in fact a characters nickname.
No anon I’m speaking to you directly through those drawings they’re all secret messages for you
knife to your throat you have to name a newborn human baby after a pokemon, which pokemon are you picking
I'm going with Dratini idc I think it has a cute flow
I take back my previous meme, this version is funnier
for all of you:
i am Thinkimg . about the Character. and listening to a Song. i a m sure this will not have repercussions
Ok i know that too some people it will just look like a question mark but i am in love with this new emoji apple added it dosent even feel realdo the people know about this
I want to know so bad
For those who can't see the emoji
Weevil (I beleevil) that landed on my finger yesterday :]
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its all fine and dandy to believe that time is a concept yada yada yada but if I lift the tablecloth from atop this concept of yours only to find a gavel fashioned to deny a people their history and homeland on the basis of some arbitrary sliding scale of foreign construct that you use to dictate with supreme authority the validity of any particular claim? I will bite you
there are a whole lot of people who earnestly believe that indigeneity has an expiration date and not nearly enough people are concerned about the implications of that