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Jonah Magnus has been dead for one slutty slutty year
a movie about chinese main teenage girl and her three best friends (2 of them r also indian and korean) made by asian woman comes out and suddenly it's too girlish too childish too wrong too bright too loud too unrelatable (GUESS FOR WHO HUH) too gross too bad-character-design too furry too EVERYTHING YOU COULD SAY ABOUT DISNEY/PIXAR FILMS BUT CHOSE NOT TO BECAUSE THEY'RE FROM WHITES TO WHITES FOR WHITES
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Where do you see yourself in 5 years?
Look buddy, iâm just trying to make it to Friday.
reblog if its friday and you made it
the handmaiden (2016)
iâm 12 years old iâm 64 iâm over caffeinated im day drinking iâm taking two ibuprofen iâm on the brink of tears iâm staring into space iâm having a breakdown iâm mentally ill im doing pretty well actually! iâm the main character iâm a vermeer painting iâm a haunted doll
i can tell iâm sleep deprived bc i just made myself cry about tutankhamun and i have, like, negative interest in the kid
have now made the rest of the discord cry about this little boy who had multi-coloured ducks sewn onto a tunic that he loved so much he wore it to a Very Important Event because he was EIGHT and have you SEEN my DUCKS
sorry no iâm not done iâm gonna make you all cry some more iâm bringing you down with me
there was once a little boy.
he is born disabled. his body hurts, and he canât walk properly the way the other children do. he doesnât understand why. heâs a little boy. but he plays with wooden boats and pulls toys on a string.
somebody makes him a tunic. they sew ducks onto it in red and green and yellow and blue. the bright colours of a child.
the little boy is eight years old, and heâs going to be king now. thereâs a big ceremony about it. he doesnât really fully understand whatâs going on, because heâs eight, but he wears the tunic with the brightly coloured ducks for the occasion because he loves it. look at his ducks! arenât they great?
he is a child. the adults around him manipulate and coax him to gain more power for themselves. he still plays with toys.
as a teenager, not yet an adult, he fathers children. they do not survive. heâs not even old enough to have full agency in his job and is still being manipulated, but he had babies and they died.
he does not make it to his twenties. at eighteen or nineteen years old he dies, and is buried. his babies, so tiny, are buried with him.
and so is his tunic with the little ducks that he loved so much he kept it long after it no longer fit.
there was once a little boy.
yeah i think that like. especially with historical figures in your mind people who were kings and queens or important nobles were adults. even if you know how old they were it doesnât really click. it doesnât seem real
but then you get something like a little tunic with brightly coloured ducks on it and it hits you like a fucking truck that this really was a little kid and no matter how far removed you are a little kid is still a little kid. their brains didnât develop any quicker back then. he was just as developed/mature mentally as any 8 year old now. he had cartoonish animals on his clothes and he played with toy boats and probably terrorised the local cat population.
tutankhamun was a child and he didnât make it to adulthood because he was unfortunate enough to be a very important child
his dad died when he was 8. he saw his own babies die when he was still just a boy himself.
but he had brightly coloured little ducks on his favourite shirt, and he kept it.
and he did not just keep the duckie shirt either
tutankhamun had a little pair of sandals with ducks on them. he had earrings decorated with ducks. he kept those, and other items of childhood clothing. some toys. keepsakes. things he loved, and treasured. he kept them all in a little wooden chest. the chest⊠was carved with ducks.
and that little duck chest, filled with things he kept from his childhood, was buried with him. maybe he was keeping them for the little babies who did not make it. maybe they just reminded him of good days and fun times.
but he was a little boy who thought ducks were just the best
WITH PLEASURE
(greyscale makes it hard but the duck head is on the right above the toe strap. always takes me a while to find it too)
I donât usually get food from Pizza Hut, but today I was driving by and I was like âwell, why not?â so I went and I looked at the menu and I was like âoh, look how cute, they have a big cookie made in a pizza-pie tinâ so I got a personal pan pizza and one of their cookies and the guy brought it to me in 2 little pizza boxes and I was like âaww thatâs cute, theyâre really going all in on this cookie-pizza thing.â
So I get home and I set the top one aside for later, and I go to open the bigger one, which I assumed was the dinner-pizza, but NO! ACTUALLY, IT TURNS OUT, the BIGGER BOX IS THE COOKIE.
THIS COOKIE IS LARGER THAN THE WHOLE PIZZA!!!
me, taking a nap to avoid all my responsibilities: I can have a little unconsciousness. as a treat.
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why do black people use you in the wrong context? such is "you ugly" instead of "you're ugly" I know u guys can differentiate, it's a nuisance
you a bitch
Itâs called copula deletion, or zero copula. Many languages and dialects, including Ancient Greek and Russian, delete the copula (the verb to be) when the context is obvious.
So an utterance like âyou a bitchâ in AAVE is not an example of a misused you, but an example of a sentence that deletes the copular verb (are), which is a perfectly valid thing to do in that dialect, just as deleting an /r/ after a vowel is a perfectly valid thing to do in an upper-class British dialect.
Whatâs more, itâs been shown that copula deletion occurs in AAVE exactly in those contexts where copula contraction occurs in so-called âStandard American English.â That is, the basic sentence âYou are greatâ can become âYouâre greatâ in SAE and âYou greatâ in AAVE, but âI know who you areâ cannot become âI know who youâreâ in SAE, and according to reports, neither can you get âI know who youâ in AAVE.
In other words, AAVE is a set of grammatical rules just as complex and systematic as SAE, and the widespread belief that it is not is nothing more than yet another manifestation of deeply internalized racism.
This is the most intellectual drag Iâve ever read.
june 2nd?? what the fuck. whatâs next? june 3rd? a 4th of june? give me a fucking break.
trying to have the same mindset as âjust cut your hair, itâll grow backâ when making decisions. theyâre not all make or break.
but if I don't order the correct sandwich at this coffee shop my life will be destroyed
buy every sandwich just in case