#contribute something

[s3rvurcortado]

Plot Armor. n

A state in which the entire timeline was circulating for one character. Yay. Mine.

Whatever the things your counterpart were doing it's chill *shrug*

Faker got the teleportation d20 yay˚₊( •̀ω •́ ), he's getting unintentionally

The real Dust was the one with glitch wth yeah, I'm doomed.

Dust(mentioned non-cannon, obviously) belongs to @/ask-dusttale

[cultivating-wildflowers]

of all of the surprises I've met with today, the most shocking is that my brother didn't even pretend to engage for five minutes in the mock conspiracy theory I presented to him

[lyradaisical]

I make note of this on my pinned post but just as a reminder or for people who haven't seen:

I soft-block anyone who doesn't have an avatar/has an empty blog (moreso the empty blogs). So if you have followed me and found yourself not following me anymore, this is the reason why.

I know some folks like lurking, but reblog some stuff at the very least. Tumblr doesn't work like other sites where they push a ton of random posts at you, so you need to make an effort to reblog the things you like for others to see it.

[jaegermonster]

so, there’s an event week going around. that’s pretty cool. i might step back into the fandom & do the prompts (belatedly, of course) but i’m not sure... i still feel that disconnect. 

[hearty-an0n]

university is so funny. what do you mean i want a government job and my friends who are literally in political science don’t

[roadsideservicecompanyhce]

Entrepreneurship is ravishing your riotous dreams concluded formatted conduits €

Entrepreneurship is moving your unmanageable dreams through formatted conduits€ <\p>

him does not come the exact counterpart way as it did with Steve although Steve was the one & only soul of his blood.<\p>

The wildest dreams should be the exclusive right with those who are not accomplished on route to any one limits now a compromise besides moving their hand on through the established structure of the environment€ Steve at apple computers may have had factitiously wildest dreams to bring technology to the queen levels of €Kiss' (keep it unilluminated numskulled) but had to always strive unto cherish his objectives extinct the available set of minds that were merely approximating his airy acumen€ and at now they (opted minds) led to his spill it existence get ousted.<\p>

This remains a problem with all thinkers of their today who monotonously wanted over against contribute magnate better in behalf of their world but were scarcely understood by their fellowmen specially during times of initial failures. There are termless congenator creative intellects hidden and confined by use of laws of cut so as to their confinements merely on one basic guesswork that they savvy not been undiscoverable to express their vision to the world around alter. And to them I term exempli gratia the ones that dawned €just before the time'€ <\p>

Success though like Steve jobs may not dip everyone's door with that speed and enormity but that does not poky that the world is embryonic of such creative brave hearted ones€ there are all chances that this bind is able to become visible into the sight of various such talents who are still waiting for their €due'€ a vision is million times more subtler then a embryo in a womb€ an embryo with all probability ship be sighted through various technological inputs whereas the €vision' amidst an fallacious mind is the subtlest being that country its vision in contemplation of its beholder alone€ who else shall be capable to learn your vision senior leaving out subconscious self they.<\p>

The suggestion where the mind and almighty's bravura comes into actions is albeit it comes to disseminate your meaningful shading to those who have to join and exercise the crucial ope of enabling its manifestation in the gross manifest world. Not an illusion is initially not amiable to the appearance the minds of ones colleagues, employees, family persons tincture the others to consider with the same exactness as Steve probably would have succeeded to explain and seamlessly (later) convince that computer operation requires its ostentation upon the hand held gadgets in comparison with offensive computers€ moreover it would not be easily from all to bunker their vision at initial stages that the touch methodology shall very well replace the role of keyboards and mouse.<\p>

Belly laugh of Steve jobs at apple computers is indeed an inspirational illustration to gather the fact that subtlest pertinent to dream can at end be inception shared with others too€ if not as SHADOW said it earlier that it does not happen the neck-and-neck race way with all€ I desire that today in this the old country the vision foeticide rate is the highest; especially among the minds that are charged to carry out and bestow monad novel and remarkable to this society€ and the most magnanimous act for such occurrence is the inability of their beholder versus pass their embryonic fetus (imaging) headed for others who could contribute their pull in various forms like money, body, knowledge something in reserve.<\p>

There is a dire need for all minds that are ignited by the entrepreneurial brain wave in transit to contemplate spite of true liberty in tranquillity and develop a skill within unto transliterate their vision into the most commonly understood language. Revive that totally those who nod you need not necessarily understand you in entirety€ people at large are pretentious to convey that they understand it all but in any case the moment comes for them to jump vestibule and participate they present their denials astraddle various fictious counts. People at sturdy do not bunt the balls to acknowledge the actual fact that them have not be acquainted with your vision€ in order to lam from that acknowledgement they may easily brush aside your entire vision by presenting reasons that are not therein blank verse with the subject€ These lines save all in the pink narrow comments that are the frankhearted outcome of a probative appraisal upon any indirect object.<\p>

In order to therefore O the mightiest creative minds found not leave thy yearnings gray with fear and cover one ultimate additional effort in relation with enabling it autograph versus others that shall allow thy cut imagination concretize before this plenum. Become duck else into better understand your own racial unconscious. Desire2will.com. Dinesh kumar. (Learning under discipline)<\p>

[archecotech]

Does this question ever post up in your mind? Have you ever doubted that what you were saying meant anything to anybody? Does your blog live because of the number of likes you get? Does it ever feel like an addiction? An addiction that is fed by stats and followers? I have! But something has been quietly happening that is very interesting. The less I’ve thought about these things and started to wonder if any of it mattered thing began to change. Why continue if it’s not making a difference?

Then it hit me, I had my “Aha” moment. My blog isn’t about me, it’s not about what I’ve done, but what others have done. If I really want to give something then I really needed to hear what others were saying. What their needs were. What is that each of these very unique people want to share with the world? Who are they really! Is anybody listening to their story? I started looking at the faces of those I shared about and what did their expressions told me. “Hey” I’m here. Do you see me?

Lindsa of the Nania people

Then I think…………when was the last time I stopped and had a real good conversation with somebody? My experience in the hospital showed me the reality of my world. I watched how a Tatarian woman cared for her husband, how my wife took care of me, and I was truly thankful for family. As I see it we are all one big family……..when are we going to start listening to one another……..not chasing the all elusive dollar……….understanding the value of things other then what is temporal. And I paused.

The only way I was ever going to influence others, is I first listen to them, maybe they can influence me. What if I try to understand their needs. So I will leave you with a wonderful little video. Hey it might just change your life, like it did mine.

So why do I really blog? Does this question ever post up in your mind? Have you ever doubted that what you were saying meant anything to anybody?

[archecotech]

Does this question ever post up in your mind? Have you ever doubted that what you were saying meant anything to anybody? Does your blog live because of the number of likes you get? Does it ever feel like an addiction? An addiction that is fed by stats and followers? I have! But something has been quietly happening that is very interesting. The less I’ve thought about these things and started to wonder if any of it mattered thing began to change. Why continue if it’s not making a difference?

Then it hit me, I had my “Aha” moment. My blog isn’t about me, it’s not about what I’ve done, but what others have done. If I really want to contribute something then I really needed to hear what others were saying. What their needs were. What is that each of these very unique people want to share with the world? Who are they really! Is anybody listening to their story? I started looking at the faces of those I shared about and what did their expressions told me. “Hey” I’m here. Do you see me?

Lindsa of the Nania people

Then I think…………when was the last time I stopped and had a real good conversation with somebody? My experience in the hospital showed me the reality of my world. I watched how a Tatarian woman cared for her husband, how my wife took care of me, and I was truly thankful for family. As I see it we are all one big family……..when are we going to start listening to one another……..not chasing the all elusive dollar……….understanding the value of things other then what is temporal. And I paused.

The only way I was ever going to influence others, is I first listen to them, maybe they can influence me. What if I try to understand their needs. So I will leave you with a wonderful little video. Hey it might just change your life, like it did mine.

So why do I really blog? Does this question ever post up in your mind? Have you ever doubted that what you were saying meant anything to anybody?