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its-your-girl-geekerella · 1 month ago
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To all the people who watch the Miraculous Christmas Special out of obligation, all my love... and sympathy
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cubbyhole-for-flea-bee · 1 month ago
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(Not) an approved use of the Power Of Friendship
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unluckyhoneybee · 1 year ago
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My 10 yo neighbour is learning how to play the flute
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thebat-musicman · 5 days ago
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AU where Jason was dead for 2 years longer than he was in canon
Leslie: The results are back. Jason, you’re physically two years younger than you should be.
Jason: You mean…
Tim, jumping out of his chair: YES!!!
Leslie: I’m sorry, Jason. Tim is physically older than you now.
Tim: THIS IS THE BEST DAY OF MY LIFE!!!!
Jason: This cannot be happening.
Tim, hugging him: Don’t worry, Jason. I’ll be the best big brother ever.
Jason, haunted: I’m going to ask the Joker to try again.
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yrsonpurpose · 11 months ago
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NICHOLAS GALITZINE This Morning promoting Mary & George
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artbyfuji · 2 years ago
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hyuckonia · 9 months ago
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another godly crucible lineup. these ghosts cant catch a break when the whole damn school is full of fucking FREAKS
bonus:
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spectralgecko · 3 months ago
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To All My Moots:
And anyone else who needs to hear this
Your value does not depend on what you can make.
No friendship worth having hinges purely on what you can produce.
People's opinions - including yours - are fickle things. Not everyone's opinion should matter to you. The people who's opinions do matter will understand if something goes wrong. They will understand when you need breaks, when your craft is not crafting.
Anyone with a shred of human decency knows that you owe them nothing besides that same decency. That means you do not owe them your work, your time, or your energy. They are not paying you to do this in anything but gratitude and kind words. Those are wonderful, but they do not constitute an obligation to return anything but kindness in like kind. You are another person in the sea of the internet, and you have carved out a place to do what you love. You do not owe them what you love.
If you are not writing as much as you'd like, or can't sustain your schedule, or can't work on art right now, anything like that, that is okay. We all have lives, we're all busy, and we all have other work that is an obligation. Anyone who doesn't understand that has not met real life, and is not someone you should concern yourself with much.
Even if other people's opinions don't matter to you, even if you do recognize this, remember that this extends to your own self too. If your opinion on yourself hinges entirely on what you can produce, you need to grab your opinion of yourself by the scruff, shake it around, and give it what-for.
The moment you define your worth as a person through your trade, you will forever be suffocating under the pressure of staying valuable, whether just to yourself, or to others. You will be miserable.
It is inherent to our nature as people to create. We work. We craft. And it feels good when we do. It's a beautiful, good thing. But when that becomes your measure of worth? It goes from being an amazing drive to a crushing weight.
Lucky for you, your value as a person has nothing to do with your trade. Your value as a person is inherent in your being a living, breathing human being with a mind, body, and soul.
I love each and every one of you, for you are individual souls with individual lives and individual talents, and I get to watch you live and do amazing things in your own ways. If, one day, your talent were to vanish - if you could never speak another word, never lift a pencil, never sing a song again - I would still love you just the same, because I am and you are.
So stop beating yourselves up when your muse is weak. Stop beating yourself up because you need a break. Stop beating yourself up because your talent or skill feels dry, because the angrier at yourself you get, the more it will dry up.
You are, and I am, and we are, and it is Good.
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rinkaaaaaas · 3 months ago
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so iblis huh
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thebirdandhersong · 1 month ago
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Biggest clown in town (me) has somehow lost the entire pack of earrings my mother gave me for Christmas AS WELL AS my mother's favourite pair of earrings
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aldoodles · 2 months ago
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I somehow avoided getting COVID for almost five years. It was my badge of honor. But alas, I have fallen to the sickness. 🫠
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wakandamama · 2 months ago
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Squirrels crawling all in the ceiling,
TV on soap operas and loud as hell
The gas heater keeps cutting on and rattling
My cousin's music bumping from upstair
My granny yelling hymn songs
Wind creaking the house
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portsandstars · 1 year ago
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AAAAA IM SO HAPPY I FINISHED IT TODAY!!
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pinchan · 2 years ago
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daily gojoken until one of them dies: day 17
it's starting to rain a lot
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lord-shitbox · 2 months ago
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still needs fixing up but im at work so I can only make this post about it
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glownery · 10 months ago
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wishing everyone who celebrates a happy easter and an even happier transgender day of visibility 🐣🪩🫶🪽
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