#cant study cant focus cant anythin

[dapper-lil-arts]

I think the main appeal of twipie is the nerd x goofball aspect. Also, twilight and pinkie pie antagonize each other way less as the seasons go on. Plus they're always bumping into each other or hugging or anything really. It's mostly just a 'it's just cute if you don't look too deep into it'

idk man literally the last episode with them as focus is about twilight not wanting to spend time with her bc she's annoying, I never rly saw it as endearing myself; Sure, we got opposites attract, but it aint always as endearing, when they cancel each other out, not bring out the best of each other!

(EXAMPLE: Rarijack as opposites attract tends to function because Applejack gets a new thing to focus other than family, a really fancy and beautiful woman that she wants to impress and treat like a queen, and Rarity gets to come down from a pedestal to enjoy little things, a simpler life that meshes her desire for a perfect partner with the realistic expectations of a hardworking strong kind big sweaty farm woman lol)

They do have more friend chemistry than characters like Rarity and Rainbow dash (I think its funny that they have an episode dedicated to the fact that they DONT fit as friends lmao. Also that noir Rariry episode is a banger)

Yeah if you ask me not to look deep into it you don't know who you're talking to lmao look at the amount of work I put into this:

I don't do romance without looking deep into it sorrey

[xiaoluclair]

hello okay i've seen you reblog 4433 posts so this is my invite for you to go fully incoherent rambling about why you love 4433 pretty please?

okay so i sure as hell ain't a vet but i Am intrigued invested enamored hopelessly sinking and it goes like This:

ONE. racer4racer ruthless4ruthless champion4champion. yall heard lewis talk about booing?? it just fuels me 💪💪. yall heard max? i'll just take my trophy home and they can have a nice evening ☺️. the objective energies are a SPECTRUM apart. but then you look a little deeper and Yeah, that's. thats a champion there and champion there.

alexa play monza 2021 silverstone 2021 jeddah 2021 interlagos 2022. in other words: racing other people?? yeah, fine. Can Do, no Problemo. racing each other? explosion Noises.

i.e. u know the phrase Opposites Attract? well. Yeah . onto

TWO. Opposites! e.g. Agendas (for lack of a better word.) max will kneel, will speak when spoken to. but give that kid the choice and he aint sayin a word. he is there to Race and have Laffs why u askin me about my political stance on cheese 🙄😒. lewis on the other more vocal hand Will Speak Out. prbly maybe it traces back to their childhoods, but im not getting into that Particular thing bc its too heavy for this and im not about to make it into a joke, So. yeah, the way they view their own Purpose within fame, the way max Wouldnt bc he thinks hes too small, insignificant in worldwide change, doesnt believe he can do Much for those larger social issues, then lewis doing so many things bc he might not alter the globe singlehandedly but he wants to be part of that smth Bigger. and no that is Not me saying max doesnt have a heart or doesnt want to help bc we've seen him raise donations and be Kind and condemn people for their shitiness. i just think, Opposites.

keeping with the seriousness: yall ever seen max wear smth not white and jeaned other than his racesuit and swim trunks?? MAYBE i can give him the singular fucking bowtie. lewis? ur catchin him suckin of the w14 before u catch him in that shit (Affectionate).

and to their hearts: both of them, who race to win, to be the fastest, to take home the trophy, to feed that fire as it burns on the track, to make their fathers proud. and then: lewis, who lives with faith, who races with God, who want to break records. max, who lives against superstition, who races with gut, who wants to rest. so Yeah. Opposites.

nYway,

THREE. i realize i havent actually touched much on their actual Dynamic HEE, so like. theyre fukin . miscroscope-worthy. in that they should be Studied. intently. i Cant with the whole, the whole Thing they have like. yeah no theyre not Best Buds or anythin but they Have been amicable. acquaintances. Rivals. and there is no fucking way im feeling Nuthin about two men racing with the Sole Focus of beating the other. first, thats 🌈🌈🌈🌈🌈YYY!!! second, that is Everything. who tf is feeling what either of them are feeling going into abu dhabi 21. who Else is putting down his visor knowing its Make or Break. who else is sinking into their cockpit pulling up at the starting line exhaling into their helmet as they watch the lights go out knowing its Now. its there, for Me or Him. its pinned in the center of Us right in the middle, could tip either way. who else, if not each other???? who ELSE I ASK!! also when tf did it happen before that two f1 title rivals went into the final race on equal points??? once?? idk but the Point is, theres two fuckin people (or close to) in the entire World who've been There, only one person who knows how you couldve truly Felt in ur Soul, hands on the steering wheel foot on the gas, has felt it too and hes sitting to ur left, takin a fuckin selfie of u both like sum social media Diva. smfh.

FOUR! they Actually get along???? like ik to some poople theyre tryna Kill each other 25/8 but dawg i think about tom sharing that lil story abt max asking lewis about his hair all the fucking Time its so Unhealthy i need More. n less often but still deserves Stage Time: lewis saying This Guy, this Fucking guy, and max calling him out on it right there on the podium. lewis showing max shit on his phone, makin him goddamn Giggle. the two of them just Joking Around, idk i think its Sweet. that they Can be okay, yknow, even with all the head to head (head 👀) shit they drove each other to in 21.

FIVE: the misc things! i.e. theyre no1s theyve both fucking Dominated the field. who else has on the current grid, i hear? No Fucking one. only Them. i.e. i think there is so much Potential. ik theyre so Different almost polar arctic antarctic north south but it warms my heart sm when theyre together Because of that. i.e. ik this post doesnt read quite so Shippy as it couldve but idk they make me feel More than that in a way bc theyre just so. Apart. and when they come together, it feels Monumental. plus the absolute Dawg the Cunt the 🧎🧎🧎 they can fit into a single photo:

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Yeah .

[joody05]

My lovely dear Tumblr

I'm in horrible pressure.. still have this semester in addition to the final dissertation to get graduated and finish this studying task that is truly eating my soul up .

2day, the 26th of Jan is my 1st day of exams and I'm hyper nervous and unable to focus or gather anythin.

_ I'm sad that I cant Express stuff in Arabic anymore.

_ I miss my family, can't wait to get back home after exams and make a chocolate cake and lots of sweet stuff

_ I'm mad at myself .. and in a total mess inside; this totally irritates me and makes me sad ..

_ I'm completly alone/lonely.. I've reached the point where I have no one to talk to during the day I dont utter words with real ppl anymore unless with teachers or at class .

_ I'm sleepin in a terribly deep way which is similar to nothin but little deaths .. and it takes me an hour to get up from bed .. when I open my eyes I would wnna cry , why did I wake up?.

_ I lost faith in everything.. I jst believe that somehow Allah will take away all of those stuff away

...I hope.

_ self-love is complex huh .

[legalmargamind]

Took a week break from internet to focus on my studies and look what i came back to.. Does lauren confirmed her relationship with ty?? Omg. And the girls and camilas' songs are all such good songs so many music and now i cant concentrate agaid on my studies ugh.

Bahaha. She did not confirm nor deny anythin' and I doubt she ever will. Do not worry, that ain't gonna last. Hey, you can have a lil' fun and still focus. 👌🏻

[cherlyhawthorne]

Returning to the Grove II

Two months after Lonely Howls

She perched within the trees that line the path of the grove further up the path. Her avian form primmed and cleaned of anything that would be consider as filth. Dark ebony feathers line her form to blend well into the darkness that seemed to permanently hold Duskwood in its grasp. A month after her Shan'do had given the advice to her lingering in her mind; her gaze toward the South, toward Kiden. The image of the engagement ring imprinted on her memory, but it's presence would be found in that keep. She couldn't go back after that. Her mind playing over the message she had written for Lochlyn to leave in place for whenever she were to find it.

'Duchess, I'm taking this time to head out for another expedition on my end. After coming back to Dalaran, I was left with news that I more or less wouldn't be with your brother any longer. In this time, I can't see myself being within Kiden anymore seeing between you and him, those were the only two reasons to stay. One half is gone and I would rather leave this on a semi-good note. For now, I'll be off searching for my brother and see what we can accomplish with the Legion's return.

-Cherly Hawthorne'

On top of the letter would be the engagement ring. Whether it would be returned to Garren or not, it didn't really matter at this point. She couldn't hold onto it if she were to press on. One thing she continued to chant to herself even while perched in this tree.

Returning to the grove, she shifted into her human form-avoiding her worgen form entirely- to rejoin the others. It seemed they had begun sparring within the circle. Several other druids were in shapes of feline or ursine. Cherly wouldn't be able to help a smirk to come to her lips as she joined some of the bystanders. Peering up to another worgen present, she peered down to Cherly with an expression that mirrored curiosity.

"Odd fer a Gilly not t' stick with the form ain't it?"

Cherly perked her head up with a cant and a rise of her brow. "Can't say it's too odd when we're given the choice now. What's the point of having to stay like that?"

The other female sneering at her, it seemed to have struck a chord with her. "Ya' sayin' that ya' don't like it? Why not? It's freedom and strength!"

Shaking her head, she kept her focus on female to study her closely. If the worgen wanted to prove a point, she wouldn't mind it. "Yeah? Then you also have to look into that blind rage that most of us haven't controlled yet. It makes you useless in battle.”

A growl held in the worgen's throat. "Want t' say tha' again, runt?"

“Useless..in..battle.” she said it deliberately slow. “You’re proving my point here..”

“Put those smug words t’ the test then, mate. Let’s go!” The worgen crouched ready to pounce.

“We’re really doing this huh? Fine..” popped her neck and rolled her head. Cherly wouldn’t otherwise move before nodding to the other female to start if she chose. 

A final growl came from the worgen as she lunged toward Cherly to pin her. Only to have the human slide under her at the last second and kick up into her stomach to cause the worgen to flip onto her back. 

Cherly quickly rolled over into a crouch, a smirk across her lips. “Come on..show me that strength would ya? You were barking so much about it before. What happen in those last few seconds?”

“Cram it!” the worgen snapped as she flipped over into the same crouch. “Why don’t ya’ just change then?”

“Proving that you don’t need it to be strong. Back home, I killed plenty of ferals with just my hands and daggers. Be happy I don’t have the first. I don’t think Shan’do would approve of that. Bring it ya’ git. I’ve been itchin’ t’ fight.” her accent coming out even more as she licked her lips, the expression never changing.

The two would circle slowly, never turning their backs to one another; already having a gathering of onlookers at this point. Each pace seemed to be calculated by the two as they continued their dance until the worgen would go after the woman once again. In mid lunge, she changed into her feline form again to pin the smaller down. Cherly would be taken down to the ground, but once pinned would have changed herself. With her back on the ground, her hind legs came up to claw at the underbelly of the others. The feline on top yowling before being tossed off. Again they would pace once both were free. Fangs bared toward each other and growls followed as they waited for another chance to clash. Cherly taking the initiative this time would charge toward the other female, a lunge of her own to come. The other female pushing up to her hind legs to more or less embrace, but only to have Cherly charge in and swipe downwards only to spring off the druid. A roar erupted from the other female as she fell back and slashed at Cherly, catching her in the maw to knock her off to the side. Cherly rolled to the side, stopping herself with her claws digging into the earth. She licked the blood from her cheek with a feline grin. “Don’t tell me that’s it.” her voice having a lower rumble to it in this form. 

The other panted as she clawed the ground, but no retort coming from her. The only noise would be a feral growl as she displayed her fangs for Cherly. She snapped her jaw at the air until going in for another charge. Her intent was clear as she opened wide and claws out. The jaws being parried with Cherly’s own paw, but she wouldn’t be able to avoid the other druid’s claw. Each set dug into her sides causing a roar of pain to come from her. The paw to the other’s face dug and drug downwards to damage her sight. The other wrapping to the shoulder and clawing downwards as both felines hit the ground. Their crimson splayed on the grass of the grove as it seemed both druids had the intent of causing harm to one another. Every second, each would go for the throat and every time they would be deflected to avoid death. Pushing back from one another, Cherly would go for another strike toward the other druid. Though before impact, she would change her form again into a bear to make the other be stuck under her, clawing the ground to get away. “Get off of me ya’ feckin’ cunt! I’ll tear yer shit!” 

Even in the ursine form, Cherly would still be decorated with the claw marks that were left. She shook her massive head and rumbled with a chuckle. “Nope..again provin’ a point here. You’re too clouded by yer own fury t’ do anythin’ useful. But I won’t crush yer bones, promise.” She pulled herself up from the feline as she began to walk away from her. She would change back into her human form from the last as the lingering claw marks were on her form, but not bleeding. 

Once freed, the feline would move to lunge at Cherly a last time while she was vulnerable. However, she would be stopped by massive vines that constricted her. The druid struggle against the vines until seeing Altarius emerge. 

“That’s enough, Casey. You’ve lost the spar. Simmer that anger and gain control,” his tone firm. 

“How can ya’ let her just stay like that?! She’s dishonorin’ all Gilnean druids by stayin’ in that shit form! Make her stay a worgen! Show her!” she snapped while still struggling against the vines.

The kaldorei shook his locks, still keeping his hold on the infuriated feline. “You let your opponent anger you. In turn, it proved Cherly’s point that you need more training. Even with the rituals that were given, you still hold that primal rage that follows. Harness it and don’t let it overcome you as it has.” As he spoke, he channeled his energy to soothe the druid into a more submissive state. With the female calming down, he slowly lowered her to the ground. “As for Cherly..” he looked toward her. “Don’t instigate others just to prove a point. You know that’s not how to go about things.”

Cherly turned to face her Shan’do and lowered her gaze toward the ground. “I’ll try not to.” She raised her gaze toward him only to incline her head toward him in respect. Though within herself, she couldn’t help but smirk with the thought she had proven herself.

@lochlynkiden @marquis-garren-nishan