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#i tell you the character design of the henley under a rolled-up shirt under a waistcoat: fox animation was NOT messing around #they knew what they were doing in the âletâs make him hot thoughâ department
ok but the âletâs make him hot thoughâ department was a REAL THING; I watched what must have been a dvd extra about the character design process for this film, and essentially dimitri started out as a clean-cut handsome disney type, and at some point a VISIONARY SOUL said âjustâŠmess his hair up a little at the front, and break his noseâ and every male-attracted person in the studio felt a guilty tingle in their special place at the result, and so they went with it. the end.
Claude Monet (1840 - 1926), Irises
Laura: *decapitates a man and proceeds to brutally murder several others like the pure angel that she is*
Logan: wut in mutation???Âż
ĐĐž ĐжŃĐœ ĐĐž / ĐĐž ЧжŃĐœ ĐĐž / Lee Joon Ki /  Lee Jun Ki / Lee Joon Gi
IU / Lee Ji Eun
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Alien Weaponry - Whispers
Still teenagers, this New Zealand bandâs subject matter often touches on their Maori heritage. Lyrics are often sung in the Maori language, which seems perfectly suited for heavy music. Not only are they helping educate others about the history and plight of the Maori, they are helping keep a language alive as well.Â
I did a project in elementary school and the topic was on New Zealand. Ever since then, I have always been interested in their culture. Thanks for sharing @big-low-t !
How can you see into my eyes like open doors?
There is no smell quite like that of fresh soil after a rainstorm. That smell has a name â petrichor â and scientists even know how itâs made.
Petrichor (noun, âPEH-trih-coreâ)
This is the smell that rises from dry ground when it rains. But it isnât the smell of water. Instead, petrichor comes from plants and bacteria. Plants release long chain molecules called fatty acids. The chains break down into small molecules that we can smell. Soil bacteria, meanwhile, produce a chemical called geosmin (gee-OZ-men). Combine the broken-down fatty acids and geosmin and you get petrichor. But petrichor doesnât actually smell until it rains. When water droplets hit the soil, they trap bubbles of air under them. The bubbles rise through the raindrop. When they spray out into the air as a fine mist, they carry the smell of petrichor up into our noses.
In a sentence
The next time it rains, step outside and smell the petrichor.
holy shit
This⊠this is what lightning magic is supposed to be like.
Iâm the âwowâ
You donât need a safe zone to protect your fragile ego. You need big, new, scary ideas that challenge your beliefs and expand your thinking. You need ideas that will offend you, hurt your feelings, stomp on your toes, and make you mad. This is necessary for growth and learning; so stop being offended by everything, stop being a victim - grow up.
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A croquembouche filled with 3 different creams I made
exquisite!
Itâs so healing to wake up in a silent house and silently make your own coffee or tea and enjoy the beautifully intricate fullness of the morning silence while remaining calm and collected and unbothered by all outer and inner noise and itâs so low-key elevating and pacifying to rejoice in the silent atmosphere of your own house and just silently block the rest of the worldâŠitâs a slice of heaven
âDuring a recent chilly night at home, 23-year-old Phoebe Murphy cupped a full mug of hot cocoa while secretly thinking about Academy Award winner Rachel Weisz banging her into oblivion.â
Now, see, this pisses me off.
Not everyone learns the same way.
When I was in nursing school, I didnât take notes in class. You know what I did? I played endless games of pocket tetris. The chair of the nursing program approached me about it once, going so far as to say that she thought for a time that I must have copies of her tests, since I aced everything she tested us on, even though I never appeared to be paying attention.
Visual learners, auditory learners, hands-on learners - everyoneâs heard of those types, sure. But thatâs not all there is. Thereâs a 4th learning style that is actually best suited to splitting the focus between disparate activities to learn most effectively. For me, that was playing repetative games or doodling, coloring print outs of Sailor Moon characters or fiddling with small âfidgetâ toys. An English Lit professor had identified this as my learning style a couple years earlier and lo and behold, I started learning better when I started catering to my actual learning style.
I was lucky; the chair of the nursing program knew about the learning style I exhibited and didnât bother me again about the fact I sat in the back and played mindless games in her classes. The goal of class is to learn, right? What the fuck does it matter if the person learning does so via note taking or doodling or looking at puppies? To this day I most effectively form associations and recall memories of things Iâve listened to by doing something very different with my hands and eyes.
Donât assume people are slacking off just because theyâre not learning the way you expect them to be.
Wow this makes so much sense
Ayyyy this is me too. Whenever I was in class I always, ALWAYS had to be doing something with my hands or Iâd never be able to focus on or remember anything. When I was younger my mom recognized this and at the beginning of every school year she made sure to talk to all of my teachers and assure them that while yes, I sat in my seat and doodle the whole time, I WAS paying attention.
Many years ago, I worked in a call center. While working there, I drew my first comic strip, âThank You For Calling,â which was about funny anthro people whoâwait for itâworked in a call center.
We got a new manager who was upset to see me drawing through my calls, even though I had some of the best stats in the company. He told my supervisor to take my paper away. I started drawing on my desk (not on purpose, just as a reflex). He took my pencils away.
My stats plummeted.
This wasnât me being stubborn or refusing to work: I was trying, I just couldnât do it. I had no focus or ability to retain what I heard from customers. Finally, my supervisor gave me back my art supplies, and everything went back to normal.
Everyoneâs brain is different.
In high school, I used to do most of my writing in history and other lecture-heavy classes. I was lucky that it just looked like I was taking incredibly detailed notes.
@gaylittlepieceofsh1t
I didnât even know I was tagged I saw it in my dash. But yes THATS HOW I LEARN I KEEP DOODLING
I also learn in an auditory way but still hands need to be moving
and she picked just the right song
whhat the f
today I learned you could figure skate on roller blades
I remember seeing this on facebook and I was watching it with the sound off, really amazed⊠And I wondered, âwow I wonder what music sheâs skating toâ so I clicked the video and promptly screamed
You know, with all the language throughout Star Wars about âgiving inâ to the Dark Side, how the Dark Side makes you more powerful, how the Dark Side makes you age strangely and destroys you, it sure doesnât sound like an âopposite side of the coinâ so much as the âdeeper end of the pool,â like itâs actually the true form of the force and being a Jedi is about keeping it tamed so it doesnât eat you the way it actually wants.
the force is entropy
Eldritch Jedi pls
This is one of the reasons i love the second Knights of the Old Republic game, wherein one of the major characters (who defines herself neither as Jedi nor Sith) actually views the Force this way, saying  âI hate the Force. I hate that it seems to have a will, that it would control us to achieve some measure of balance, when countless lives are lost.â
Itâs also the game that gave us the two most entropic, eldritch characters in the franchise: Darth Nihilus, whose dark-side-borne ability to feed on the Force and consume life itself has twisted him into a half-living âwound in the Forceâ, more presence than flesh
and Darth Sion, whose entire body is a ruin, his flesh nothing but ragged scar tissue, every bone and muscle broken and torn, kept animated by will alone as he forces himself, second by agonizing second, to exist
I wish there were more horrifying perspectives on the force like that
#the force is a horrorterror
This is one of the reasons the term âLight Sideâ never felt right to me, even before it was used in any official media; The Force always struck me more like an ocean than a binary concept: the deeper you go, the darker and more crushing it gets â at a certain point becoming an effectually consistent darkness â and while light filters down and fades for some distance, if there is a truly light âsideâ itâd be the surface.
Which isnât to say âthe Force is evil unless you flounder about near the topâ â just that itâs a natural force, and as such is something you need to respect and be adequately prepared for. (Take electricity, for example: super awesome and pretty dang useful, but OH HOLY SMOKES donât try and harness it unless you REALLY know what youâre doing!)
In this sense, being tempted by the Dark Side is less a case of âHey, I wonder whatâs on the other side of this coin it looks pretty cool haha oh whoops Iâm Space Walter White now,â and more one of âThe deeper into this thing you go, the harder youâll need to fight to resist the ever-increasing pressure, to remain whole, even to just see whatever the heck youâre actually doing.â
(which is why Jedi training is so important: those padawans gotta build themselves a mental Deepsea Challenger!)
THIS META BLESSED ME
Okay but letâs suppose, for a moment, that the Force is actually malevolent.
That would make a lot of sense.
Consider, for a moment, an eldritch parasite. This ancient being feeds off of the life-force of other creatures. Not that unusual, as most living things also consume other living things, to various degrees. But this one is technically somewhat removed from the usual structures of biology. It is a passive and opportunistic predator, for the most part. Whenever a living being that is connected to it - however weakly - dies, it consumes part of its energy, and gets bigger.
As life in the galaxy flourishes, and time passes, this singular entity gets bigger, and bigger, and bigger. Like a catfish; the only limit to its growth is how much it can consume to fuel it. The larger it gets, the more it is able to sink its invisible claws into other living beings, until eventually there is hardly any life out there which hasnât been âinfectedâ by it, and slated to become its spiritual dinner as soon as its biological form gives out.
And here we actually come to - of all things - the midichlorians. Which, the Jedi use to measure someoneâs sensitivity to the Force, which works because midichlorians are the vehicle for the predatory parasite to infest living beings. The immune systems in some people begin to develop a certain degree of resistance to them, which is why some folks have more, and some have less, and this directly correlates to their Force sensitivity. The more midichlorians you have, the worse your immune system is at fending off the parasite.
The Force counters the risk of being bred out of subsequent generations by developing camouflage, and adapting itself into a more seemingly-symbiotic relationship with its prey.
What the Jedi see as the âlight sideâ of the Force, is a reflective layer that this predator has created via its connection to all living things. This network is the honey trap that encourages the beings still strongly connected to it, to spread that connection, because it affords them advantages while they are still alive. But its elements are comprised mostly of echoes and reflections of their fellow prey organisms. Force Ghosts that resemble the departed. Emotions that are transmitted along this layer and between individuals. Small amounts of power that can be siphoned off to impact the environment, and can also spread the Force to whatever living thing it comes into contact with.
This being is huge now, it needs a lot of juice in order to maintain its existence, let along continue to grow. And like most predators itâs willing to expend a certain amount of energy in order to guarantee a bigger pay-off.
The deeper you go into the Force, the more the Force starts exerting its own will through you. And the less you see of the reflected camouflage of it, and the more apparent it becomes that the Force wants large swaths of death to feed it. Which is why Dark Siders often become so preoccupied with things like Death Stars.
But itâs a balancing act. A large population of relatively peaceful Force sensitives, like the Jedi, cost more than theyâre worth, because beyond a point they take too much energy from the Force and donât kill enough people to pay for it. A single individual abusing their powers for self-gain and murdering left and right, though, accomplishes the goal of feeding it. The Force obviously doesnât want its food supply to die out completely, but this explains the persistent cycles of the Star Wars universe - as a soon as a group of peaceful Force users becomes prominent, they get wiped out by a few Dark Siders who have tread too deeply past the reflective surface of the Force, and become actual vessels for its will.
And then when the Dark Siders have finished killing a whole bunch of people, itâs time for them to go, too, so that they donât wipe out the entire populace and kill off the Forceâs food supply beyond its ability to reasonably recover. The peaceful types then see an upswing, as they are more adept at spreading the Force. So the cycle goes - Jedi spread the Force, Sith kill the Jedi and feed the Force, Jedi kill the Sith and resume spreading the Force. Itâs a planting and harvest cycle, and the galaxy is populated with the Forceâs living spirit crops. Anakin Skywalker, who was arguably one of the beings most closely connected to the Force, and had an extremely high midichlorian count, basically lived this cycle in its entirety as an individual - he spread the Force as a Jedi, he killed people as a Sith, and then he ended it all in order to preserve his progeny for the next round.
tl;dr - the Force wants to eat your soul. The reason the âlight sideâ types always get so up in their own asses is because what they perceive as the Force is basically their own reflections dangling in front of them like an angler fishâs lure. The reason the âdark sideâ types get so messed up is because theyâre basically the equivalent of those grasshoppers who get infected with a parasite that makes them drown themselves.
This point of view would actually explain both No-Attachment rule and the Orderâs cradle-robbing - some more self-aware Jedi saw the Force for what it is and pushed for a rule that potentially would cut births of Force-sensitive kids to a bare minimum. And those who were born Force-sensitive thanks to a quirk of the Force are to be taken from the society in the quickest way possible before they mess up, given tools to keep it at bay, and indoctrinated to never want to dabble in the deeper ends of their ability. It would also explain the whole debacle of Unifying vs Living Force and why Jedi seem to prefer the former - all of the description of the Living Force I came across present it as more ever changing, nearly organic entity and Jedi that use is as more responsive to its nudges, so potentially more inclined to being âcorruptedâ by it.
The Force as an Eldritch Horror explains a LOT about why people who go to the Dark Side really REALLY quickly jump off the slippery slope
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In the course of what is, in universe, LESS THAN A WEEK, Anakin goes from âMaybe the dark side can help me save my wife and unborn kids? If I use it for good?â to âI am going to Kill These Specific Jedi for Selfish Reasonsâ to âOkay time to butcher a bunch of kids and then take part in a galaxy wide genocide I guessâ
And then proceeds to murder his wife and try to kill the Only Other Person Who Has Ever Been Nice To Him just because