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due the lack of a bloody jack fandom, i’ve made some bad memes to try to convince others to read the books

please enjoy

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That white lady and her stupid 3 sword style.

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They should create a shonen with women

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Pippin has unfortunately figured out that if he plays with something he’s not supposed to, he gets my attention

as if he doesn’t get it enough 🙄 it’s just when i’m working and not paying attention to him bc of that work that he decides to rebel

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every band name can be ranked on the 'is this a thing i would want in my house' scale between the police and the violent femmes

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them

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Patrice “Absolutely NOT” Bergeron

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uh oh! you misunderstood a social cue and said something mildly awkward. you will think about this and cringe everyday for the next 20 years

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Every word that starts with an N should have a silent G in front. Gnorway. Gnuclear. Gnervous system. Gnipples.

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Obviously every tiny choice makes some sort of impact on your life and shapes who you are, right? Lately I’ve pinpointed two pivotal moments in my childhood that I just need to vomit out into space and hopefully release for good. My sister had a 5 year gap on me. Growing up that meant she was better at everything. Reading, running, ballet, gaming. I was a sore loser and a sore winner for a long time. Until we hit a point where she gamed less, and I gamed more. And then she played with me less and less as she got friends her age and went through her angsty teen years. But one thing I learned was if I beat her, but only by a little, and just straight up lost sometimes, she’d play with me more and for longer.

I think this changed me into someone who is constantly and I mean CONSTANTLY trying so friggin hard to make other people happy. People I don’t even care about! I’m always so exhausted and withdrawn. I NEVER know who I am, because I’m always just whoever I think will make it easier for everyone else around me.

I know a lot of people feel exactly the same and just as lost. I think it’s important to learn how to 1) let go about putting everyone else first and 2) let go about figuring out who we are. I’m so obsessed with figuring out who I am that most of the time I just feel deflated and sad. The only time I think I can be me is when I don’t give a crap about who I am. It’s a frustrating struggle.

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poké spa day

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I said I’d do more Pokemon/Hollow Knight stuff and since I’m in a Hollow Knight mood here’s more buggies! Some rough new ones and of course my moths!

Moth lore under cut if anyone cares to read my ramblings about them~

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The rare people who do become truly exceptional at something do so not because they believe they're exceptional. On the contrary, they become amazing because they're obsessed with improvement. And that obsession with improvement stems from an unerring belief that they are, in fact, not that great at all. It's anti-entitlement. People who become great at something become great because they understand that they're not already great- they are mediocre, they are average-and that they could be so much better.

🌿 Mark Manson

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