#snese

[neenchi]

p h: 💙💜

[the-reynolds-pamphlet]

this is the most dramatic part and it's the climax of the story and the secret is about to revealed and the author misspelled sense as "snese" and i can't. take it anymore

[sodadrinkr]

if ur online /reading this right now u should go read the vampire history post i rebloged and send me an ask telling me if it makes sense bc i can’t read it

[habskii]

Shy Affection

It all makes sense now... why the kisses were so soft and kind... trebling, the sorrow holding all passion back...

[deliria-rpg]

I am burning || Sweeran

As soon as Taylor has suggested doing something to celebrate his nomination, Ed knew exactly what he wanted to do. The boy had left the hotel soon after they'd spoken, with his wallet and a cigarette lighter in his back pocket. He had two hours to prepare, and he was determined to make this a night that Taylor wouldn't forget for a long time. He'd noticed the park the other day, as he'd walked past it with Tay, and it had looked drab, a lonely swing set and a little round table which sat in the centre of a large patch of grass. Ed had seen it, though, and he'd seen it's potential, and that was the only reason that the boy had marched into the shop and bought every single tealight they had on the shelves.

Candles in hand, Ed made his way around the corner to the park. Looking now, he noticed a small bridge that went over a stream. He smiled, and pulled out his phone and sent a quick text to Taylor, wanting to weave the bridge into the night.

"Change of plan; I'll pick you up from the hotel. Wear walking shoes! xx"

Locking the device and slipping it back into his pocket, he set about laying the tealights over the handles of the bridge, and creating a path between them that went over the bridge, around the swingset completely, and right to the table. There were a few left, so he placed them in the center of the table, creating a spiral pattern. The boy checked the time, and it was past five. Just enough time to finish this off. He ran around like a squirrel, lighting all the tealights, finishing with the ones over the bridge.

Jogging now, Ed made his way back to the hotel and jumped in the shower, changing into something more date-appropriate afterwards. Taylor was nowhere to be seen, so either she was in the bedroom getting changed or was giving herself minimal time to get ready, but that was ok; it just meant that Ed could pull his picnic basket out of the cupboard and fill it with the sandwiches he'd made, the pizza he'd bought earlier and shove the bottle of lemonade down the side. He sat down at the small table, and put the food by his feet, hidden. Now all there was to do was wait for Taylor to appear.

[oldueeb]

PHYSICS

something cool to think about is that if you stripped a pitched sound of audible oscillations in frequency or amplitude it would just all sound like just a single electronic-sounding tone

so if you took any two sounds that had the same frequencies (a good example is a guitar string being plucked once and the same piano note being played)

and took a small section from a clear area in both sounds where they are conveying that frequency (so without the *pluck* sound of the guitar and after the notes have been struck and they are just ringing)

the tones would sound exactly the same

sooooo the only thing that determines what something sounds like to our ears is the material from which the sound is made (or whatever that material does to the energy that makes the sound - however it "distorts" that energy) (and that's why something hitting metal sounds different from something hitting cloth)

and we as humans have actually found a pretty tight way to replicate what a completely pure/solid pitched sound wave should be like

[darkcomesoon]

5 minutes after I decided I need to completely forget about her and cut her off of my life she asks me why I am so distant. (that's a little bit funny because I had just started to ignore her and she realizes that fast I was ignoring her. OH god I'm gonna crying again)

I almost said:

"Because every time I look at you my heart breaks for the fact you're not saying that you love me or you're not kissing me. Because you don't see what I see about yourself. That you are the most perfect person on this whole earth and you don't realize that, and I hate that I'm not the one who gets to show you and to tell you that every day. Because it hurts to think of you with someone else but still all I want is you to be happy. And I don't care about getting hurt, I just want the person that you're with to love you as much as I do and to make you as happy as I know I would."

Then I'm sure she would slap me in the face and never talk to me again. 

Oh fuck.

But no. All I said was "nothing, nothing wrong"

[semiofficial]

Snese.

I miss the kid I made this word with. jklasjdlfajsdlfj

I'm gonna go watch A Walk to Remember. I finished the book today. Knowing me I'll most likely end up hating the movie. It happens every single time I read a book before I watch the movie... 

I have pizza, I really want to make it. I'll make one when my dad goes to bed probably....