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Now that you mention it, I wonder if Jonathan being given the Queen's English accent in adaptions contributes to this image of him being a super-stuffy, uber-repressed man with zero fire. He's a heart-of-Devon boy who tries hard to be very respectable and so proper! (until his shimmering emotions erupt)
genuinely!!!!!!!!!!!! this stuffy man is Not My Jonathan lol
with the way jonathan is, the more emotional he becomes, the less hold social custom has on him and we know from mina's accounts that he's pretty abysmal at hiding his feelings. i feel his accent probably becomes more obvious, too - where is this man!! i am looking for him and he is not in a single adaptation. sad! oh well. at least we have the actual book
#except nosferatu 1922 <3#ask#i feel jonathan is clearly someone who likes to give an /impression/ of highly regulated feelings Ć la his diary#but miss mina was so real when she wrote about him in varna flopping onto the sofa akin to a grande dame after the final matinee#fooling noone sir you FEEL things!!! exquisitely!!!!
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āAI is intended to erase human authors. Once an AI has scraped all it can from an author, it doesn't need the human anymore, and it will regurgitate sub-par work in mimicry of that author, all with the intent of making profit that would otherwise have gone to an actual human creative.ā
genuinely donāt know how to explain to you that our current generative models are not entities which possess will, intent, or ideology. they are tools created and used by humans, to fulfill human desires.
#la#this is the same energy as a pro-gun control argument that talks about guns like theyāre sentient evil beings#rather than a tool for humans to use that should be regulated to avoid misuse#there does need to be regulation but often the logistics of that are more complicated than just#āmake it illegal. abolish prisons except for people i donāt like :)ā
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I like to hurt EVERYONEās feelings so hereās a really old note from Moth Work that wouldāve led to the originally planned ending (which granted, is very similar to the actual ending). Iāve organized it so you can see whoās saying what:
H: Should I have come here? (Beat) What you [and Eliza] have Iāll never get. Itās something different. You move like youāve known each other for years. Do you love her?
L: Iāve known her for a week.
H: But do you love her?
L: I feel like Iāve loved her for a long time. (Beat.) Did you love him? (Lonan asks referring to Jeremiah.) The man you left.
H: (Harrison shakes his head.) I couldnāt have, I was thinking about you.
And now I point you to when Lonan canonically goes āIāve loved you for a long timeā as noted above BUT ITāS TO HARRISON rather than Eliza (TEA):
Lonan takes hold of the guardian angel, and gingerly, like itās fragile enough to crumple, brings it to his mouth and kisses it. His lip glints, just as the angel does, in the moonlight. He lets the angel fall, swaying like a pendulum, and pulls his hand back slowly. Quietly, he says, āI think Iāve loved you for a long time.ā
AND Harrison in BODY BACK sticks to the script lol UNFORTUNATELY:
In the dark motel room, Harrison looks up at Jeremiah. Heās a good guy. A good friend. Looks even younger when asleep and even less aware.
āI love you,ā Harrison whispers to the still air. He doesnāt even mean it. āI love you.ā
One day, he hopes heās nothing but a story Jeremiah tells. Someone to laugh at over mimosas, to curse while knee-to-knee with an improved lover. Jeremiah, this world doesnāt know what it has. Jeremiah, hold yourself dearly. Jeremiah, Iām not coming back. Jeremiah, forgive me when youāre older.
#Lonan breaking plans to actually be honest about his feelings is >>>>#Harrison sticking to plans I made 3 yrs ago and forgot about because heās a disappointment LMAOOO#BUDDY I GAVE YOU THREE YEARS TO CHANGE THIS#AND HE STILL DID JEREMIAH SO DIRTY#anyway Iām happy the scene as planned didnt happen that dialogue is bad lol#also the Iāve loved you a long time dialogue in MW IS SOOOO ICONIC#basically the original ending of moth work is that they still break up#but itās on much better terms - like harrison is happy Lonan has a better relationship in Eliza#and he willingly moves with Suzanna to New York#and the last image was supposed to be him at the water haha#but I much prefer gay angst and pining & then Harrison lacking emotional regulation skills and going to Suz because#sheās a last resort and not because he wants to and then ruining his life in Las Vegas and then ruining it again in NYC#we love a man who takes the long route
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I love projecting onto characaters youpppeee yahoouiiee yippeeeeee wheeee
#tezztalks#la la la :3 etc.#hands one character my emotional regulation issues hands another my autusticš tendencies#hands my unlimited love and adoration of my younger siblings to Several characters#wheeeeee
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"Send them my regards" FUCKING GET EM MAX YOU ICON
#andies comms#f1#formula 1#max verstappen#las vegas gp 2023#bullshit fucking penalties from the fia lately in terms of the actual regulations
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"Never gave a fuck like I ain't never broke my Hymen" š
LA Leakers "Regulate" Freestyle by Megan Thee Stallion
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END CITIZENS UNITED
Tax billionaires. Regulate campaign financing.
#billionaires#campaign financing#regulations#washington post#la post#oligarchs#get money out of politics#get money out#citizens united#end citizens united
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CaniculeĀ : tĆ©lĆ©chargez une vidĆ©o sur les animaux du zoo de Rome
Cette semaine, ne manquez pas le reportage sur les mesures mises en place par un zoo de Rome pour protĆ©ger ses animaux pendant une pĆ©riode de canicule. Disponible exclusivement sur Buzz No Limit, votre plateforme de streaming dĆ©diĆ©e aux vidĆ©os dāactualitĆ©s. En raison des tempĆ©ratures attendues Ć Rome atteignant jusquāĆ 38 degrĆ©s Celsius dans les jours Ć venir, la municipalitĆ© a Ć©mis une alerteā¦
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FIA Bans F1 Cars (24-08-2006)
Context: the championship-contending (and eventually championship-winning) Renault R26 received a setback when the FIA banned its integrated mass damper during the summer break. This was a device with an internal weighted element that shifted slightly when undergoing sufficient G-force. The argument used was that that nothing that moves could provide aerodynamic advantage. However, Newtonian physics determines that everything moves when anything touches it. Thus, everything has aerodynamic advantage and on that argument, every F1 car that has or ever could exist is illegal. This did not seem like a good ideaā¦
So the FIA are in essence saying that a small aerodynamic advantage means that a component is not part of the fully sprung mass (or so it would appear from the proximity of the aero and sprung mass points). In other words, all components providing an aerodynamic influence are not part of the sprung mass and therefore illegal. All components have an aerodynamic influence, however small that may be.
Technically, this means that the FIA would be obliged to ban all past, present and future F1 cars and declare all results from this year forth as null and void. The prior results are protected by a rule saying that once championships and races are confirmed at an FIA meeting in November, that they cannot be modified. Were it not for this clause, then it wouldn't be so much a case of passing the championships to Maranello as passing them to Paris.
If a ruling implicitly bans all F1 cars, it probably needs a rethinkā¦
#f1#formula 1#lcmb#la canta magnifico blog#archive post#there was definitely a time when it felt like my job to keep track of F1's regulatory doings#nowadays this tends to be contained in much smaller batches because changes happen less frequently#the time of effective mid-season technical regulation changes has passed#now it is simply the perennial issue of the sporting regulations constantly changing
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šRecs of the Week No.25
Hello therešš½! Across the internet thereās a lot of awesomeness, so I decided to curate a small list of cool content that I think itās worth sharing, I hope you find it useful, inspiring or interesting.
Thank you so much for being hereā”.
Without further ado, these are my internet findings of the week:
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#recs#self compassion#flaws#self improvement#self regulation#essay#nervous system#history#blue led#encyclopedia#TED#ted talks#pictoline#the secret life of your mind#la vida secreta de tu mente#series#neuroscience#science#Youtube
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I find it so interesting how english doesn't have a "rule book for language" like other languages do. In spanish you have La Real Academia EspaƱola which is The guideā¢ to official grammar and spelling. Since i first started learning to read all the way to uni, even when using a regional dictionary professors always fell back to Big Language.
Most if not all other languages have an equivalent too.
#I think this is also why latam nbies want the usage of the suffix āeā to be officially recognized by them#like that would be a BIG deal#as much as i think it's silly to give one academy that much power#linguistics#spanish#english#la real academia espaƱola#langblr#language academies#language regulators#lingblr
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Happy Birthday Warren Gā¼ļøš§š¤šššš
#warren g#g funk#funk#funkadelic#west coast hip hop#west coast#lbc#longbeach#213#snoop doggy dogg#the chronic#regulators#dr dre#def jam#nate dogg#la westside#art#artwork#music#royaltyrules816#hip hop#rap#hip hop head#rapper#happy birthday#90s rap#90s hip hop#50yearsofhiphop#hip hop art#california
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Ƨa fait deux jours je suis triste, je viens de me rendre compte que j'ai rien fait qui m'apporte de la dopamine, OMG NEED
#the office#jsp quoi faire d'autre#marcher Ƨa suffit pas#la mĆ©ditation Ƨa suffit pas#les pizzas c'est pas assez#need un livre qui me transporte dans le monde du plaisir jsp ou il est ?!#ma lampe vient de s'allumer toute seule?! QUOI#god is everywhere darling#je need de trouver la peace#je me gaslight tout le temps au secours#en mĆŖme temps tout le monde abuse avec le plaisir j'ai peur de faire pareil#juste un petit peu et Ƨa ira#les insomnies au secours je les dĆ©teste#je vais quand mĆŖme au taff juste parce que je suis un boss#surtout parce que je sais pas quoi faire d'autre pour aller bien lol#regulation des Ć©motions quand tu dissocies c'est mort sorry#hold me like la pieta hold jesus stp#promis Ƨa va aller#bisous
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Hi hi hi! I have a quick poll question for all the Atla fans that were at Comic Con Revolution today!
If you got in, reblog and put in the tags what time you got in line. If you didnāt, reblog with how long you were in line for, and or what you heard/were told regarding wristband distribution. Iām genuinely curious, lol
Me and a couple hundred other people were in line for over 2 hours and didnāt get in š
#I feel so bad for the family that flew to LA from New York and didnāt get in#online it specifically said that wristband distribution would start at 11:30#but I talked to a couple other people that said they started giving out wristbands well before that#people werenāt supposed to be allowed to camp out I thought but when I get there a half hour before distribution was supposed to start#there were already hundreds and hundreds of people on that floor#then they said that there would be a standby line of people they would let in if there were any no shows#so we waited in that line for another hour +#but instead of letting in the people that had been waiting for the longest#the staff decided to play like 5 rounds of āguess which number Iām thinking ofā#and then let in the people that guessed correctly#there must have been 2-3 hundred people who stuck around in the standby line and were pissed when everyone got turned away#what shocked me the most was how tiny the panel room was????#like they know how huge the avatar fandom is#and comic con advertised the shit out of this panel#why not put it in the main call where they could fit everyone instead of a tiny room that fits maybe 150-200 seats??#I wouldnāt be surprised if there were over 1000 atla fans there that bought tickets solely for the panel#then almost all of them got their money wasted bc they werenāt allowed in#not to mention the fact that there was little to no staff/security regulating the line(herd) of people#or anyone to communicate information and updates while we waited#the whole thing was so messy#atla#avatar the last airbender#comic con Revolution#comic con
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poker face
spencer reid x fem!bau!reader
spencer and you go to the casino to find the unsub. you think he looks pretty hot playing poker.
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warnings: making out, gambling, poker face spencer aghhh
"Forensics got a fingerprint match on the last victim. Eddie Langdon. We're looking into him." You said as you walked back into the office that held some of your team members.
Hotch came in behind you, "Hey, any luck?" Emily asked.
"No, they don't want to allocate agency funds for the buy-in. I'm still working on it." Hotch replied, looking down to his phone as he got back on another call.
Rossi chuckled, "Well, I can't imagine why not. We're only asking for fifty thousand bucks of taxpayer money so that FBI agents can play Texas hold 'em."
Emily eyed Rossi, "Hey, what about you?"
"What about me? What?"
"You could stake us the buy-in." Emily smirked.
Spencer sat down next to you, "Yeah, you're a best-selling author."
You nodded enthusiastically, "Don't forget a best-selling author and longtime FBI agent. You could loan us the money, or something."
"No," Rossi shook his head.
"Why not?" Emily frowned.
"One, it's against regulations, and I'd like to hold on to this job for a little while longer." Rossi began.
Under your breath, you muttered, "It's just a little violation, 's all."
Rossi just rolled his eyes at your comment. "And two, I prefer to spend my money on actual things, like single-malt scotch, a fine cigar, beautiful artwork."
"Poker chips are things!" JJ replied quickly with a smile.
Rossi just scoffed as Spencer spoke up again. "Maybe just think of it as like a new experience. I mean, at your age, how often does that happen?" Oh, no he didn't.
"At my what?" Rossi slowly turned his head to Spencer who just gulped and awkwardly looked away.
"Rossi, this may be our only chance to get this guy." You said slowly. "They government isn't going to give us the money. You're our only way to catch this killer. Please?" You paused for a moment. "And if it helps, you can just write a new book to get some more cha-ching."
Rossi sighed, "All right, fine. But I'm ignoring that last comment. I'm a decent poker player, but I can't promise that I can stay in the game long enough to--"
"You know what?" Emily interrupted. "I bet you're a great poker player, but what if we sent in Reid?"
"I am banned from casinos in Las Vegas, Laughlin, and Parump because of my card-counting ability." Spencer commented as if it was the most casual thing in the whole world.
You raised your hand slightly, "Why did I not know this sooner?"
"Look, I know I'm not a genius like the boy wonder here, but poker is not Blackjack." Rossi argued. "It's about bluffing, reading human nature, head games. It's not math."
That's when Spencer stood up, "That's not entirely accurate. There actually is a mathematical equation for knowing when to raise and when to fold. If P represents the size of the pot at the time of play, then P times N minus one, with N representing the estimated number of players in the final round of betting--"
"Okay! Fine, I surrender!" Rossi cut Spencer off quickly. "Just try not to lose all my money. Actually, you know what?" Rossi quickly spoke your name. "Take her with you, I don't want you losing all my money and if she needs to interrupt the game, then so be it."
Your eyes widened, "Rossi, I've never stepped foot into a casino in my life."
"You'll be fine!" Rossi waved it off as Spencer gave you a comforting look.
Oh, this was not what you expected at all.
Spencer and you had to get checked by security with the handheld metal detectors. Yours didn't go off, but Spencer's did. He played it off as just a pen. Thank god they accepted that.
The two of you walked in. For someone who stared at dead bodies and killers all day, this was the most nerve wracking thing you'd experienced in a while. It also didn't help that Hotch decided you and Spencer were to play a couple when you had such a big crush on him.
"Hey," Spencer muttered, "It's okay."
"Just nervous," You replied under your breath. The two of you made your way to the bar. Spencer got himself a drink, and you got some champagne. "Is it really just math?"
Spencer nodded, "Math, and a little bit of luck."
The moment you felt Spencer take your hand, you tried to pull away. "Spencer, what about germs--"
"I don't mind your germs, you're my friend. Plus, we have a part to play, remember?" Spencer muttered, locking his fingers between yours. Your heart pounded as you did the same.
"I'll observe as you play," You muttered, remembering the list of things you needed to look for to find the unsub. "I know you don't need it, but good luck."
Spencer smiled at you, the comment being just so sweet and innocent. "Thank you." You looked so nervous, so out of place. It made Spencer notice you more.
Spencer had taken a seat at a table, which you stood behind him, leaning over his shoulder. Your hands rested on the back of the chair. So far, no one caught your eye, until one man at another table did. Casually, you poked Spencer and he caught onto your stare.
"You know, would it be all right if I sat at table two instead of four? I have a pre-glaucoma condition and the light's kind of bothering my eyes." Spencer called over the employee, who took him to the desired table.
The men didn't just eye Spencer as he sat down, you noticed they eyed you too. Defensively, you wrapped your arms around Spencer's neck from behind. "Ah, I'm calling." One of the men said."
"I'll raise." One guy said. You stared at him, noticing his red eyes. Weird. "Eight thousand."
"Eight thousand.. That's, uh, fifty-six months wages for the average person in Bangladesh." Spencer commented casually. In reply, you giggled and played with some of hair, pushing it out of his face. Spencer hoped you didn't feel his face turn hot under your fingers. "Uh, kind of makes you think, doesn't it?"
"Hey, it's eight thou to you." One guy remarked. "Now, are you in or are you out?"
Spencer sighed, "I.. am in. And I raise."
"Three raise? That's too rich for my blood." The guy sighed. One man, the one who raised before Spencer, bored holes into him.
"Are you in, sir?" Spencer asked.
"I'll call."
"Call?"
Spencer flipped his cards, "Straight."
Based on everyone's reactions and Spencer's coy face, straight was a very good thing. Playing the act, you kissed Spencer's forehead and squealed lightly, deciding to stroke his cheek for a moment. "A gut shot straight draw? Are you kidding me?"
"That is just-- that is nuts."
It was no wonder Spencer was banned from casinos. Spencer's poker face was good. He simply just covered his mouth after a moment and stared, watching everyone's reactions. His hand slowly ran down to his chin, and in that moment, it did it for you. Sure, Spencer was your cute little nerd, but he'd never been so hot to you.
You noticed next to the man who was staring, he had an eight ball keychain. "Hey, mind if I look at this?" You asked, reaching for it.
The man was quick to grab your hand hard. Spencer jumped into action, pulling you from him.
"Hey. What's the problem, sir?" An employee asked.
"She's reaching for my chips!"
"I'm not even in the game," You remarked.
The employee grabbed your arms, "You need to come with me."
If Spencer's eyes could've gotten any wider, they would've popped out of his head. "Hey! Don't manhandle her! She can walk, let go!" Spencer ripped the mans arms off of you and pulled you into his chest. "Come on, love. Let's just go."
Spencer's words caused your chest to tingle as he guided you away. You watched as he clicked the call-device, it lit up red. The look on the mans face, your unsub, was clear. He knew.
You met up with the team as you were lead out the doors, "They're FBI agents," Hotch informed the guard.
"There he goes, plaid shirt, baseball hat." Spencer pointed.
After searching the whole casino, the unsub made a break for it. His name was Curtis Banks. You and Spencer were sent to his house to see if he was there. After a quick search, it was clear he wasn't there.
"Hey Hotch, he isn't here. There's a foreclosure sign in the lawn." You informed your chief.
"All right, you and Reid stay there in case he comes back." Hotch hung up the phone.
You shrugged to Spencer, "And we wait."
After a beat of silence, Spencer turned to you. "At the casino, you couldn't keep your hands off of me after I won." Spencer said out of nowhere. "Your physical proximity was close, you frequently stared at me--"
"I was playing my part," You argued.
"Yeah, too well." Spencer pointed out. "Were you checking me out?"
Heat rose to your cheeks, "No. Why would I do that?"
"Look at me and say it," Spencer demanded, but his tone wasn't harsh. It was simply just firm. "You won't look at me."
Slowly, you turned to look at Spencer, "I wasn't checking you out."
"You can't look me in the eyes. You've never not looked me in the eyes." Spencer continued.
"Stop profiling me," You tried to end the discussion. It was clear Spencer had caught you. You weren't interested in being turned down, especially when you were in some sort of steak-out with the genius.
Spencer frowned, "I'm not profiling you. I'm just telling you as it is."
"That's what profiling is," You countered. "We don't need to have this conversation. Was I checking you out? Yes, I was. Is that what you wanted me to say? That you looked so damn hot winning thousands of dollars with your best poker face while you let me all over you?"
Spencer said your name, but you kept rambling. It took him grabbing your chin and forcing your face closer to his to make you stop. "You think I'm hot?"
"Yeah," You stuttered. "Yeah, I do."
Slowly, Spencer trailed his finger over your bottom lip. "I always thought you were the most gorgeous girl I'd ever seen."
"Where's this confidence coming from?" You asked.
Spencer shrugged, "Gamblers frequently experience a phenomenon called the 'winning high,' it releases dopamine and adrenaline, making gamblers do riskier things than they'd normally do."
"You gonna use that high to kiss me?" Your voice was a mere mutter. Your lips were just grazing Spencers.
"Is that what you want?" Spencer lowly asked.
"What do you think?" You retorted.
Spencer's lips slammed onto your own, harder than you expected. His large hand had the back of your neck, and he pulled you impossibly closer. It was hot, just how you wanted it. Flimsily, Spencer reached to the bottom of his seat to scoot it back. His hands went to your hips, guiding you to move across the seats to his lap.
"You know, we're still on the lookout." You mumbled, pressing another kiss to the genius's lips.
"They haven't called us yet." Spencer challenged, hand running down your back to your waist.
Slowly, Spencer's hand began to creep up your shirt, just to your navel-level. His kisses descended to your neck, pressing opened mouth, warm kisses to your skin.
"Spence," You whined, grabbing his hair to push him closer. He sighed in reply.
You both jolted when your phone began to ring. You grabbed it quickly, "What?"
"Ooh, someone's frisky." Derek teased over the phone. "We got the guy. You two are all good to head back."
"Thanks, Morgan. See you back there." You hung up the phone, tossing it back to to your seat. "Looks like we have to wrap this up."
Spencer smirked, "We fly back in the morning. We'll find some time soon."
Spencer's words weren't a tease, they were a promise.
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HOGAR: REGLAMENTOS DE ORDEN YĀ LIMPIEZA
HOME: REGULATIONS OF ORDER AND CLEANLINESS Mantener nuestro hogar o nuestro entorno en el cual nos establecemos de forma limpia y ordenada lo que es muy importante para nuestro bienestar y por ende para nuestra salud ya que es nuestro refugio como para cuando estamos estudiando o trabajando y necesitamos estar tranquilos porque la limpieza como el orden juegan un papel importante en nuestrasā¦
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