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Nicknames: A, Tree
Age: 23(2024)
Birthday: March 6
Pronouns: he/him
Sexuality: cis and bi
About me: guy who doesn't do much
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Name: A
Nicknames: A, Tree
Age: 23(2024)
Birthday: March 6
Pronouns: he/him
Sexuality: cis and bi
About me: guy who doesn't do much
I talked to my sister for the first time in almost a year today. I want her to move in with me again but I'm worried our dad would take her away again.
I am so sorry you had a traumatic childhood and it made you stupid on line. I was raised as a lotus flower and I smell like vanilla all the time
I put your name on a beetle and let it die of thirst
I had a traumatic childhood and now I have pet beetles this feels targeted
“i must be faking this for attention” thinks the girl who isn’t even telling anyone about it
Mauro C. Martinez (American, 1986) - Trust (2022)
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A very accurate and timely twitter thread. 👌
My husband’s job primarily employs adult men but there is one (1) teenage girl and my husband said originally he worried she might be a bit of an outcast but instead every man on the crew was like “huh guess I am a dad/older brother now.”
She was in a car crash on the way to work one morning and called my husband to let him know she’d be late and he was like wtf guess I’m gonna be late too because I’m coming to pick you up and then he told his team and they were like I think you mean WE are coming.
Imagine you are a teenage girl probably rushing to get to work and you crash your probably new car and feel absolutely miserable and now you’ll be late to work but then suddenly in the distance a car full of all the adult men you work with just pulls up and is like “we came all the way here to pick you up” the mental image right now is fr.
Apparently she tried to call her dad but it was 3am and he was obviously sleeping so she called my husband and he not only came to find her but fished her glasses out of the hood of the car (she’d dropped them while looking inside), drove her to the hospital, and told her to take the day off. She insisted on coming back to work so he used his lunch break to watch TV with her to make sure she didn’t doze off (concussion risk).
You’ve heard of the Mom friend but my husband is very much the Dad friend. He said when he answered the phone she said “hey please don’t be mad” and he’s never felt such powerful Fatherhood energy in his life.
Bold of you to assume he’s not well past that point.
[ID: a comment by tumblr user anxiety-plus that reads, “powerful fatherhood energy your husband just unlocked a new part of his skill tree good job he can invest points in outdoor grilling and dad humor” /END ID]
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Megamind the musical would slap though:
The transition between kid Megamind and adult Megamind being the kid Megamind blowing up the school and adult Megamind emerging from the blue smoke in full villain costume, complete with manic laughter
Roxanne’s opening number being her trying to write a piece for the museum opening “An ocean inside a bigger ocean…”
A reprise of the above song when she’s singing about Megamind and her confused feelings for him
Megamind and Roxanne’s sad duet in the rain “Love Someone Like You/Love Someone Like Me”
BLACK MAMBAAAAAAAAAAAA
Hal’s evil rampage song “Under New Management.”
Megamind and Minion’s duet about their weird but special friendship
Metroman’s “I have eyes that can see” starting off silly but slowly transitioning into a sad ballad about how, unlike Megamind, he’s never loved his assigned role and wants to be his own person, doing what he loves
“I’m Bad” being the closing number
How DARE you. How dare you present this thing, this thing that does not exist, that has never been, that will never be, and make me crave it with such an intensity that I am physically ANGRY at not having it right now.
… anyone… Anyone wanna try and make this? 👀
“In 1984, when Ruth Coker Burks was 25 and a young mother living in Arkansas, she would often visit a hospital to care for a friend with cancer.
During one visit, Ruth noticed the nurses would draw straws, afraid to go into one room, its door sealed by a big red bag. She asked why and the nurses told her the patient had AIDS.
On a repeat visit, and seeing the big red bag on the door, Ruth decided to disregard the warnings and sneaked into the room.
In the bed was a skeletal young man, who told Ruth he wanted to see his mother before he died. She left the room and told the nurses, who said, “Honey, his mother’s not coming. He’s been here six weeks. Nobody’s coming!”
Ruth called his mother anyway, who refused to come visit her son, who she described as a “sinner” and already dead to her, and that she wouldn’t even claim his body when he died.
“I went back in his room and when I walked in, he said, “Oh, momma. I knew you’d come”, and then he lifted his hand. And what was I going to do? So I took his hand. I said, “I’m here, honey. I’m here”, Ruth later recounted.
Ruth pulled a chair to his bedside, talked to him
and held his hand until he died 13 hours later.
After finally finding a funeral home that would his body, and paying for the cremation out of her own savings, Ruth buried his ashes on her family’s large plot.
After this first encounter, Ruth cared for other patients. She would take them to appointments, obtain medications, apply for assistance, and even kept supplies of AIDS medications on hand, as some pharmacies would not carry them.
Ruth’s work soon became well known in the city and she received financial assistance from gay bars, “They would twirl up a drag show on Saturday night and here’d come the money. That’s how we’d buy medicine, that’s how we’d pay rent. If it hadn’t been for the drag queens, I don’t know what we would have done”, Ruth said.
Over the next 30 years, Ruth cared for over 1,000 people and buried more than 40 on her family’s plot most of whom were gay men whose families would not claim their ashes.
For this, Ruth has been nicknamed the ‘Cemetery Angel’.”— by Ra-Ey Saley
She’s 60 now, she’s still doing activist and advocacy work, and working on a memoir.
I really love how news outlets are using previous roles played by elliot instead of dead naming him to help people recognize who he is 🥺
if you call a nonbinary person cis bc they don't perform androgyny to a level you approve of i'm omw with a big hammer to shatter your kneecaps
This is incredibly important to remember. Nonbinary isnt just a middle ground or a third gender. Its not being in the binary. Thats it. That means something different to every nb person. So maybe someone does lean a bit more into their assigned gender at birth, they’re still nonbinary and calling them cis just because they arent preforming for you is transphobic- Yes even if you are trans too.
some people can’t and some don’t want to. trans/non-binary people don’t owe you shit
its that time of year
the inherent shame of beginning… dont look at me while i learn
“the inherent shame of beginning”
i admit, “don’t look at me while i learn” hits hard… but why is that so? when i was 7 years old i sang along to songs i had yet to fully learn by bumbling through sounds that half-resembled what i thought i heard, at full volume.
at 6, i would practice ballet moves–in which i had no instruction–outside the theater after a professional performance, in full view of the public.
at 5, i asked my teacher so many questions that she affectionately called me Bug–because i was always bugging her with my endless inquiry. i loved the nickname.
at 14, i was afraid to practice a song in my own room with no one home because, “what if my voice cracks? what if i can’t hit that note?”
at 15 i was afraid to dance in the garage with no one around because–i mean how embarrassing would it be to get the move wrong?
at 16, i forgo asking questions in class because god forbid i not understand.
what is this? “the shame of beginning”, we say. but not inherent, never was it inherent. the child loves to begin! they love making the silly mistake. the world tells us the mistake is fatal, or worse, shameful. what a tragedy. the world strangles our joy of beginning and when we’re old enough we add our own hands to the neck.
but the truth is we begin everyday and we are wrong and we’re dumb and we make silly mistakes and at the end of it all we are still the brilliant learners we’ve always been. there is no shame. it’s alright. i don’t know how to properly express that i wish upon everyone who’s reblogged this post to realize the shame is in our hands wrapped around the neck. we can let go. allow the self-kindess of your heart to soothe the bruises.
learning is no secret burden. we do it together :)
A while ago, some people asked me to explain D&D and other RPGs… so of course I had to make it into an infographic!
This is by no means a comprehensive guide. The game can be as simple or complex as you want, but there ARE some pre-established basics you should know about - and those are best discovered on your own terms!
Some resources to help you get started:
Watch/listen:
★ Rusty Quill Gaming Podcast - a ttrpg game in the Pathfinder system. Beginner friendly! Learn how to play along with the players!
★ Critical Role - a D&D game played by voice actors - Incredibly famous! Highly praised! Both videos and podcasts available.
★ The Adventure Zone - a TTRPG podcast by the MdElroy brothers
Read/learn the rules:
📚 D&D 5e Player’s Handbook - pdf
📚 Basic Introduction to Character Races - website
📚 Overview of Character Classes - website
How-to and Tutorials:
🎲 Rolling a character - YouTube video
🎲 How combat works - YouTube video
🎲 Being a good player - YouTube video
And last but not least…
How To Play D&D Online! - YouTube Video
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Of course, there are tons of other resources - endless writeups, dozens of YouTube videos and blogposts, and entire subreddits dedicated to this information. The important thing is to take things one at a time. Or not - just dive right in! Most seasoned D&D players are thrilled when others want to join them on their adventures and will be happy to help a new player find their tabletop legs.
I’ve been trying to hook up some of my other friends on DnD and this is a perfect ‘first time is free’ sample! Thank you!
am convinced that dragons eat gold……they stockpile it bc they hibernate for centuries at a time, and occasionally need to wake up and eat a snack…..this changes everything…..if you woke up and found a small invasive animal trying to steal from your grain pile, what would you do? it’s probably riddled w/ diseases….you have to exterminate the pests so you don’t get an infestation. nothing to do with greed just common sense….
okay honestly this turned out completely differently than how i expected and i kind of strayed away from the gold… anyway someone please add on because i cant write endings for shit
The village often got questions. “Isn’t that a bit dangerous?” they would ask. “Keeping a dragon so close to your village?”
“No,” the village would reply, and then shoo the visitor away.
The village had always protected the dragon. He was awake more than most dragons, so he ate much more, but the duty of feeding him and keeping safe and alive had always been the village’s. And in return, the dragon kept furnaces going and provided protection from animals that would usually be classified as threats, such as bears. They took one look at the him and drew back into the forest. No one would want to go against a dragon that size.
Except, of course, the knights.
The villagers tried their best to keep news about the dragon quiet. They didnt want any attention. But try as they might, word spread quickly of a village under a dragon’s spell. The dragon eats them, the rumors said. It hoards their gold and eats their children! Its horrible, horrible!
So knights all over the kingdom took up their shield and sword and announced they would slay the terrible beast.
A crone took care of them. She was old, older than anyone knew, and fiercely protective of Keefalyuse. She chased away the knights, yelling obscenities and throwing rocks. So the village relaxed a little.
There was one knight that would not leave. He returned every couple of weeks. He would not stay away, even when the crone knocked him out. He did not believe the village when they tried to explain the situation. He wasnt convinced when the villagers showed him how friendly the dragon was.
But the knight was clever. He thought, If I slay the dragon at night, the villagers will be free come morning, and they will thank me graciously. They surely would let me keep the gold. So when the sun set and the last of the lanterns were blown out, he snuck into the dragon’s cave.
Just as the fingers of the rosy dawn touched the sky, there was a shout. The knight was standing in the village square, bloody and triumphant. “Villagers!” he announced. “The dragon has been slayed! His throat has been slit and his body burns in the cave!”
The silence was terrible. The villagers huddled around the mouth of the cave and mourned, the crackling of the body their only dirge.
WHY WOULD YOU DO THIS