I dreamed I had a meat flapper.
I did not enjoy

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I dreamed I had a meat flapper.
I did not enjoy
I dreamt I went out on a date with a dude I’d just met who was going to put on a shadow puppet play about World War 2 and healing with me and a friend for a talent show
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Dream Entry :)
So the dream starts in a giant lecture hall esque room. It’s presentation night for a girl who’s birthday it is but there’s a substitute teacher facilitating it. The first presentation has something to do with music and a bunch of people are doing little seat dances. The guy next to me fully gets out of his chair though and throughout the next five minutes proceeds to fall over at least 3 times.
Then a girl from my old suite goes up and starts talking about memories from last year. These include language class conjugating anger. Then Rue from Euphoria gets up from a chair and screams that she’s just going to sit in the back she’s not leaving. And then she runs out screaming that she’s escaping? And then comes back a bit later still screaming.
Then me and a few others get called to go see an RA who’s birthday it also is. She shows us a cardboard cutout her and her friend made of this giant pink teddy bear. (This got a momentary scene cut to a video of him being worn by her and fighting off missiles)
Then to leave you had to go down a slide into great wolf lodge. I climb the stairs back and sit in the far back so as not to disturb anyone and I’m sitting by Tommyinnit on my right and Ranboo in front of me? Tommy steals some fries which is upsetting. The girl is still on her presentation though and when I look up it’s about people who think they’re humorous are actually really into BDSM. There’s a flow chart in the format of a floor plan with different kinds depending on a persons humor.
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Welcome Admin Lotus!
Hello everyone and please welcome Admin Lotus into our family.
Lotus is a Haikyuu! lover and artist. She prefers her/she pronouns. She has also graduated high school.
This isn’t her first time writing as she sometimes write on a side-blog of Tsuki-centric drabbles (thetsukitales). She is apart of the Haikyuu! Protection Squad, which is also this blog. Another note, Jelly sensed that Lotus is tall, no joke, so another fact. Lotus is close to Tsukishima’s height, if not, about Yamaguchi’s height. She writes for Tsukishima, Sugawara, and Yamaguchi. Her specialty is fluff, but she is willing to write angst.
I know she will be a great addition to our group.
Ta Ta For Now,
Jelly
Hello, my maternal grandmother is a filipina but other than that I have no links to filipinx culture (i'm a multiracial poc living in the uk currently). I never grew up in it or know the tagalog or ilicano or anything. I was wondering if it would be possible to connect with the culture without being appropriative?
Of course it’s possible. That’s still your heritage. You should ask your grandmother about your culture. She could probably help you start learning more about it. Plenty of people of the diaspora understand and relate this experience. You don’t have to be monoracial to participate in our culture.
– Lotus
what do you think of the essay ''Blame Game'' by Ma Francisca of La Salle. I think it's kind of ironic how she call it the blame game then proceed to blame the Haiyan victims for being poor and un-prepared. Please look it up, I'd like to hear your opinion.
Hmmm, I just gave it a quick read, but before I begin, I should say that I’m not at all plugged into Philippine politics and am not a citizen of the Philippines. So take my position with a grain of salt.
In my opinion, this essay is the sort of political perspective I would expect from a thirteen year old… The writer seems to have an unfailing trust in her government that reminds me of myself when I was in the eighth grade. She goes so far as to absolve the Philippine government from any responsibility for protecting their citizens from natural disasters. They know just as well as any ordinary person, if not better, about how to go about handling typhoons. I trust that if the citizens of the Philippines are angry with their president, they are right in doing so. The grievances of the citizens should always be taken seriously, since they are the ones who have to cope with the loss brought about by natural disasters most directly. My family in the Philippines dealt with personal losses resulting from Haiyan.
I’m almost certain that it’s just the writer’s shortsightedness that has her convinced that all that the people are doing is pointing fingers. Filipinx people around the world as well as in the Philippines have collaboratively engaged in relief efforts to aid those affected.
From where I’m standing, the essay just presents an oversimplified understanding of the relationship between a government and its people. It employs a lot of victim blaming in order to defend people who really don’t need defending from people who need support, but are instead being scolded for being disappointed in their government… Not a fan. Would love to hear the other mods’ input.
—Lotus Lopez