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Fusc Fucla Bone The Dawgs Pluck The Ducks T-Shirt
Get ready for game day with the Fusc Fucla Bone The Dawgs Pluck The Ducks Shirt! This spirited design features the rallying cry "Fusc Fucla Bone The Dawgs Pluck The Ducks Fork ASU And Everyone Else Party With The Beavs," capturing the excitement and rivalry of college football.
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You're Fuclas Goezee. You're lime. You masquerade as Teal; Libittanius is okay enough to hide as. At 21 sweeps, you've made a life for yourself. Witch suits you. You're Fond Of Everyone, you use ge/gem/gur/gurs/gemself and v/v/v’s/v’s/vself and sina/sinan. Fuck it, you ball. Your slothmom raised you poorly. Would you trade your life for anything else? No, you adapted well enough. You wish you weren't the only lime you knew. When you had the time, you did shooting, and you were shitty, and it kept the time moving.. You've been training very hard at the fancysanta, it's gonna pay off any day now. You use the handle genialAnimation on trollian. When you type, you don't use emotes, out of old habit. via roll-a-troll https://ift.tt/ZDxhdvX, do as you please
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It's the most wonderful time of the year! Another USC victory surrounded by friends and family ✌🏼28-23 #conquest #iwantatrojanvictory #fucla #usc #untilnextyear #beatthenorth (at Los Angeles Memorial Coliseum)
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Schedule planning
tfw you need a degree to figure out how tf to get a degree
#uci#fucla#uc schools#uc irvine#college#relatable post#general education#uc#ucla#college admissions#admissions 2017#transfer
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I love my siblings. So much. Even when one of them is being a buttmunch. 😂😂😂 #siblings #mytwofavoritepeople #brudder #seester #ladodgers #uscnight #ahousedivided #uscvsucla #fucla #boooobruins #yayyyyytrojans
#boooobruins#siblings#ladodgers#uscnight#brudder#ahousedivided#seester#yayyyyytrojans#uscvsucla#mytwofavoritepeople#fucla
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We Are Two01 . . Developing sound student athletes into Complete Student Athletes is our mission . . This is a true sign I’ve leadership by this young man. Speaking life into his true freshmen teammate @moses__tv . . #Repost @iamtinathompson ・・・ What Coach Jet said... #Repost @jetg5 ・・・ If you notice in this video the announcer had nothing nice to say about the young man that missed the play. But watch what his teammate did in this video. If you are not feeding each other positivity it will be very hard to win. Are you a positive energy on a team or the Cancer on a team they both help a team grow in good and bad . Which one are you ???? #CoachJet @espn #fucla #FightOn 🤷🏽♀️✌🏽✌🏽✌🏽✌🏽✌🏽✌🏽✌🏽 (at Two01 Basketball Academy) https://www.instagram.com/p/Bsijkt9HGDl/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=iqldckgsq5zg
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Why the FUCK did no one show me a picture of an aardvark before
#FUCK AJSKKW PPL#they are litteraly the cutest animals i have ever seen ive only just seen its like two days ago#fucla
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#fucla so happy to be here!! 70 degree weather baby! (at University of Southern California)
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I can't fuclaing talenvtjqytjus fuck mygeartfuckkkj(read a fanfic and they told each other how much they love each ogher)
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Faux Pas
January 23, 2018
I'm not sure if that's really you. Cliental kaleidoscope wishes madness upon my reaper of woes and fish scales. Listening to the party awaiting my Townline rails to clip my toenails. The snail slips on a banana quenched in the parking lot Hubble bubble wrap. Polaroid polar bears game change the time out. Time is a lasting in the gasket lights wishing upon the quintessential trade for me. U NEVER WISHED TO BE BORNED. My highlights reap of never existing, my failure lies upon the death of the trash can. U LIVE IN AN TRASH CAN APARTMENT. The falls leaves steps intoxicated lava lamps border lining enough ennui. The principal's princess announced, “Scabba uche oppas lops fuclas weshas”, she debated the publication of Richard’s ability to develop his horse prostitute corset. My nail cleaner deepens the splitter gelatin yellow. The candle that sits upon my desk smells like a bitch that have never been to. All beaches drift into dog sweat, pollution and fish shit. The sun rays levitate my fallen asleep hand; whimpers definitely dehydrated York peppermint patties. The triple bag booshwah sloshed of unraveling dollar store pencils plastic coatings and ingrown hair. The Bluetooth drains my battery but not my will. My will drains from the commitment of betterments and the endless appraisal. Thank you for never making a second date, the roses that I was going to give to you dried out. The rose tea that I have made aboard melancholy and the nights of last summer. You've been my Purple Skinned Bubble Gum Chewed from a first kiss gal. I am decaffeinated like the rose petal tea: her petals remind me of potato chips. I am as white as those chips. Her flakes remind me of fish food, the pet I never could keep. I'm not saying that you're my pet or I can't be yours. Simply I wade in bath of loose tea. I drip the metal conjoining connection in the hot water and let it dry. I make another glass of hot water and put in the spiced chai, my hands sleep and drag the paper thin tag in the water. Oh, how it soaked up the commodity. I too, soak up the words you spit in my mouth. Yet, everything you have been taught tallow in regret. The common side effect of coming in for “coffee” is the madness of non availability, I stood there as a teen exhibit. Chatting to the dismaying female, we didn't even drink coffee. The preferred method settles in a tea cup.
I re-cover my pillow covers in an act of disobedience. I rarely change my covers, the crude sweat and skin cells lock the DNA of my beautiful sleepless nights. My eyes cry the cruellest moth balls. He dampens the poster card with laxatives and fringes of scarfs. The shoelaces revamped melatonin; the virginity always scares off Burt's bees. My lips crackle of pear and coconut. Transferring device deja vu: my clothes slump on God and prematurely exhaustion. Why do I request for an answer. Posters never fall straight by themselves. How can checkerboard tighten it's gripping uneasiness romantic palace.
I always lick the strawberry cream cheese off the metal butter knife, a suburban nuance. I could see your eyes in the clouds. I'm sure that Marcelo invites a game into his head, coming soon to retail stores near you, “How Many Layers Are You Wearing?”. The awards rarely leave at one and two, the high fours and the upper fives is the expected delivery date. The contractions of my cold hands contradict the amount of layers. She was a homeless romantic: you could still smell me after I left.
Intense hugging contests a sport I would excel at. The insurance of sweat and the compliance of the crowd. How could you even tell what cheering is referred to. Boos and yells considers reflexology in my actions. My boos transformed into laughter. The kiss cam is a grotesque cult classic. I would never spend my own dollar on an event like such, ain't that further future reference.
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FUCLA (claudio furlan) … my walls … https://ift.tt/2MPDM4G
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Every single one of the main characters are mentally ill. EVERY SINGLE FUCKING ONE OF THEM have symptoms of mental disorders. Daenerys is actually the one that deals with those in the most healthy way in comparison, and she was not reliant on the men in her life, that's just season 8 bullshit. Arya has PTSD and shows a lot of dissociation and paranoia, actually ptsd is pretty standard for most characters, Cersei is a sociopath narcissistic megalomaniac, Jon Snow is depressed and has PTSD from his death and ressurection, Bran is the poster child for dissociation, Sansa... PTSD and signs of paranoia at the very least, Tyrion both in the books and the show shows signs of histrionic personality disorder, depression, from the books intrusive thoughts and compulsive behaviour... Jaime fucla his sister ffs, he shows signs of PTSD and avoidant personality disorder, Sandor, again pretty standard PTSD, and I won't even go on to the dead characters at this point.
I think G.R.R.M. for all his flaws, has been very realistic with showing how mental disorders can affect people and how they deal with it, specially PTSD, but both in his fictional world and in the real one, double standards and misoginy abound, and it takes being a woman or havinh more extreme symptoms like halucinnations and extreme paranoia for people to consider you mad. So don't even begin to @ me with this bullshit about Dany being "crazy". Fuck that
All of this for the anon, not you @thefeatherofhope
considering the way Dany’s father and brother were also written as evil BECAUSE they were mentally ill I’d say it’s not even just a woman problem at this point 😷
I see your point, the demonization of mental illness is just one of many areas where the show and GRRM needed to do better.
But the show has not one but two evil queens, and it’s heavily implied both were considered unstable primarily because they are women.
The show repeatedly stresses that Dany requires a man to reign her in. It’s fallen on Jorah and Jon to control her. When Jorah dies and Jon pulls away, she snaps.
Tyrion’s main focus of his appeal to Cersei is because she’s a mother, and pregnant, she should be more merciful, a decidedly sexist and gendered tactic.
It’s like Tyrion has never even met his sister. She’s at her most ruthless when she’s protecting her family, but we as an audience are supposed to ignore that and believe that this gives her a moment’s pause before she kills Missandei.
Look at it from this perspective: imagine the response if in S3 the writers had Tyrion use fatherhood as a reason for Tywin to let up on Robb? Or if Davos used the same reasoning for Stannis to reconsider attacking King’s Landing?
It’s laughably bad writing, ableist and sexist.
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EXO REALLY HAS DONE IT AGAIN IM-
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FUCLAE, de reciente creación, es la Fundación del Centro de Logoterapia y Análisis Existencial con sede en Buenos Aires Argentina.
FUCLAE ha organizado el 7mo Congreso de Logoterapia del 2-4 noviembre de 2017. El tema central : Humanizar el liderazgo.
Tema vigente y sin fecha de caducidad. Nuestro mundo siempre ha tenido lideres y la necesidad de liderazgos humanistas
La novedad es que en cada ser humano hay un liderazgo potencial.
El liderazgo asume diversas formas a lo largo de la vida y de las cambiantes circunstancias.
Los estilos de liderazgo son estudiados y revisados continuamente por la ciencia, la academia, la empresa, los gobiernos, las organizaciones sociales.
A partir del Dr. Viktor E. Frankl creador del Análisis Existencial y Logoterapia, inspirador de este congreso me pregunto: ¿Qué tipo de líder fue el Dr. Viktor E. Frankl?
En mi opinión, no fue un líder al que podamos asignarle la categoría de líder autocrático, ni democrático o ‘laizzes faire’.
El liderazgo del Dr. Frankl es Inspirador y Trascendente.
Recuerdo conversaciones que sostuvimos donde el tema giró en torno al presente y futuro del Análisis Existencial y la Logoterapia .
Me quedé con la imagen lúcida de un Dr. Frankl no centrado en él, ,en su persona sino en su Misión y su Tarea de cara a los demás.
Sabemos que el Dr. Frankl nunca buscó adeptos, seguidores ni siquiera discípulos que giraran en torno a su persona.
El Dr Frankl se centró en la MISION que tenemos como humanos de buscar el ¿Para qué vivir?, es decir el Sentido de la Vida como seres individuales y al mismo tiempo comunitarios -con necesidades y responsabilidades comunes de cara a la vida, al mundo y a la historia humana.
El Dr. Viktor Frankl se asumió como alguien cuya ciencia la puso al servicio de los demás para que no fuéramos reducidos a simple patología, simple mercancía o simples consumidores, o simple pieza del entramado social.
Su pensar filosófico lo puso al servicio de re humanizar nuestra deshumanización -fue sobreviviente del mayor desastre del siglo XX- y su persona la puso al servicio de acompañarnos, inspirarnos pero no como el “Guru” que todo lo sabe, lee el futuro y busca culto personal.
El Dr. Viktor Frankl dejó la semilla de su inspiración dirigida a la MISION y eso es lo que nos mueve, a muchos, años después en diferentes ámbitos de nuestro quehacer terapéutico, científico, académico y de servicio.
Quizá por esa razón, en una de nuestras ultimas conversaciones en Viena me dejó claro que él no consideró , ni deseó, crear un centro de Análisis Existencial y Logoterapia.
Bastante tuvo con su inmensa tarea de la práctica clínica, la investigación la academia, la docencia y los viajes para presentar su enfoque científico.
A nuestra generación nos ha tocado el privilegio de continuar esa tarea de manera voluntaria, desinteresada porque el verdadero líder Inspira y alienta y promueve la libertad y responsabilidad personal de todos y de cada uno.
Enhorabuena por este 7mo Congreso de Logoterapia organizado por FUCLAE y que sus trabajos sean fértiles ,entusiastas y rescaten nuevos ángulos de la riqueza contenida en la vida y obra del Dr. Viktor E. Frankl .
Reciban un abrazo grande todos los organizadores, asistentes y participantes y de quienes les seguiremos con afecto y deseo de buena ventura .
Dr. Guillermo Pareja Herrera
Desierto de Chihuahua,México
Octubre 28 de 2017.
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