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caostalgia · 1 year ago
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Quisiera que estuvieras aquí: Pero recuerdo que soy el trozo de papel, y tú eres la "hoguera"...
Mabel
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redcomunitaria · 1 year ago
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Aristóteles
Fue un filósofo, polímata y científico griego nacido en la ciudad de Estagira, al norte de la Antigua Grecia. Es considerado junto a Platón, el padre de la filosofía occidental. Sus ideas han ejercido una enorme influencia sobre la historia intelectual de Occidente por más de dos milenios.​​​ Wikipedia
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mosaicos-poeticos · 4 months ago
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Arthur Schopenhauer, "Cartas de la obstinación".
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raceweek · 11 months ago
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williamsracing: Coming soon… 😜
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fragmentos-olvidados · 4 months ago
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Rainer Maria Rilke
fb:librosyescritor
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sugdensdingle · 3 months ago
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irradiatedsnakes · 2 years ago
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literally he is so trans. literally he is so transgender (all quoted from katyatalks' name translation thread on twitter)
Reigen Arataka: 霊幻新隆 Full name is a pun on the word ‘reigenarataka’ 霊験灼か which is a super obscure word. Means “very advantageous(1)”, “effectively channel Buddha & gods(2)”, “strikingly blessed by the gods(3)”, “The blessings of the gods will make themselves known(4)”
It’s used in the context of things like 霊験灼かなお守り (an amulet that is very effective) or 霊験灼かな神社 (a shrine that has strong spiritual power + you’ll likely get what you pray for) Both components of reigenarataka mean a variant of miracle.
As for our Reigen; Surname: 霊幻 (reigen) = 霊 (soul, spirit), 幻 (phantom, illusion) Forename: 新隆 (arataka) = 新 (new), 隆 (grand, prosperous) His surname is basically “spirit phantom”, first name “new prosperity”. Tldr; his name is a massive pun and a big joke
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moderndaypandora · 2 years ago
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Got tagged by @notallsandmen for a WIP paragraph game, and I’m incredibly flattered, considering ... this doesn’t feel on the level of fic, this is fun little sketches of dialogue at most. But this is what I had, so here’s more of the mortal dreamling silliness (previous bits: modern day mortal dreamling and newlyweds with ravens)
How Hob asked Johanna to be his witness for his wedding:
He texted her asking if she was free that afternoon, because he needed her for something.  Historically "something" has meant anything from "taste-testing 3 different scone recipe variations to figure out the best one" to "hustling drunk pricks at darts". Likewise, Hob has done her favors ranging from picking up tampons to providing an alibi. In theory there is a ledger of favors owed, but in reality there will never be a balancing of books (because they're best friends, even if Johanna is too prickly to admit it and Hob is too smart to).
Johanna texted back "yeah, what's up?", and practically broke a land speed record pressing "Call" when she got the response.
Johanna: what the fuck kind of text exchange is confirming I'm around and then sending "getting married today, hello, witness!" and a selfie of you and some goth twink?
Hob: it felt pretty self-explanatory
Johanna: last I'd checked, you weren't even seeing anybody!
Hob: things change?
Johanna: I got dinner with you 5 weeks ago, you bastard, and you were single then.
Hob: ... things change fast?
Johanna: how the fuck did you even meet him?
Hob: I was running back from class during that awful rainstorm last month, and he was just outside my tube station.
Johanna: Hob.
Hob: His umbrella'd broken and he was soaking wet, and he looked absolutely miserable, poor darling.
Johanna: ...
Hob: So I offered him towels and dry clothes, since my flat was just up the road. And by the time the rain stopped I knew I wanted to marry him, and he said yes.
Johanna: what lunatic just follows strange men home?
Hob: he was pretty suspicious until I gave him my phone so he could text my address to his sister.
Johanna: and she was somehow fine with it, like 'yeah, go on'?

Hob:
Hob: he got a bit distracted by my phone background and never actually texted her.
Johanna: the fuck
Hob: you know Julian of Norwich is gorgeous
Johanna: your cat is a lesser demon escaped from hell. I'm going to exorcise your cat someday
Hob: Jules is a sweetheart. She doesn't even hunt birds!
Johanna: That thing won't kill any of the bloody birds in your neighborhood because she's saving all her energy to someday murder me and you know it.
Hob: ... undeserved paranoia about my extremely photogenic cat aside --
Johanna: WELL-deserved!
Hob: --will you be my witness?
Johanna: Left it a bit late, if you're asking me today. Did everybody else say no?
Hob: Didn't ask anybody else. Been planning to ask you since Dream said yes, but I figured if I gave you too much notice you'd flee the country.
Johanna: [tearing up, because even if you're an independent badass, it's nice to hear you're somebody's person] you're fucking right I would.
(Johanna's custom ringtone on Hob's phone is from Sweeney Todd, the final verse in Johanna where you can hear the body drop ("Wake up, Johanna, another bright red day"), because Hob and Johanna are black-hearted bastards/absolutely in cahoots with each other and think it’s funny. Hob's ringtone is Being Alive from Company ("Somebody need me too much...").  Sondheim all the way, motherfuckers)
#dreamling#hob is a medievalist and he would name his cat after an anchoress#i don't make the rules except when i do#johanna: wtf do i even wear to be a witness#hob: idk nothing obviously bloody or stained?#johanna: mm. what are you wearing?#hob: khakis and a button up#johanna: not the high-waisted ones right?#hob: there is nothing wrong with them#johanna: you're going to look like the slutty professor wannabe you are#johanna: and i bet you're going to roll your sleeves up#hob mid-sleeve roll: can't i look nice for my future husband?#johanna: yeah nice. not Mr April from an Academia Gone Wild calendar#hob: ... how am i supposed to take that#johanna: as a suggestion to look like a respectable spousal candidate#hob: we got engaged on less than 24 hours' acquaintance#hob: there is no chance of respectability#johanna: jesus fucking christ#johanna: you're paying for all my drinks at the reception#hob: by reception do you mean at the pub afterwards#johanna: clearly you prick. and it's going to be decent liquor. none of that bottom shelf swill#hob: we are celebrating my marriage afterall#johanna: [groaning] text me the address and don't give me any shit when i show up with a flask#johanna: you absolute bastard#hob: <3#dream is 'sir not appearing in this sketch' because he had to go back to his flat and get his own appropriate clothing#and also provide proof of life and zero mental impairment to death#because she was still hoping it was a joke/she could talk him around to waiting longer
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hella1975 · 10 months ago
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just think this time tomorrow ill be publicly indecent in a spoons somewhere. i am so strong
#ONE MORE EXAM. WE CAN DO THIS. I WILL BE DONE IN LITERALLY LESS THAN 24 HOURS NOW#AND THEN THE NEXT EXAM SEASON ISNT UNTIL MAY. COME ON GIRL#we have such a fun plan for tomorrow though bc the consensus has just been 'we need to get fucking mangled after this exam'#like i havent been out-out in WEEKS the closest i came was the end of december for a hometown house party of all things#i didnt even go out for nye. let's all take a moment and consider the implications for someone like me NOT GOING OUT ON NYE#so i am OVERDUE a good night out and then on top of that ive had exams be SO fr#and also this is the first year where my main friendship group (i.e not my housemates but my actual social circle)#are ALL econ students like there's about five of us and we all do econ and yeah two of them ive been mates with since first year#(the girl is my best mate at uni and is always who im on about if i talk about a 'girl on my course' and the lad is the one i lived with#in first year and have kind of got a thing with now?) BUT THE OTHERS ARE NEW ADDITIONS AND THAT'S SO FUN#so we're ALL gonna tip out of that exam and then me and her are gonna go back to mine to get ready bc am i fuck doing make-up#before that exam. the STATES i have shown up in these past few days i think the invigilators are worried about me#and then we're meeting the lads at the pub and starting there and THEN going spoons bc it's me and the girl's tradition#(calling her just 'the girl' is so funny. woman 🫵) after exams to buy each other mystery shots at spoons and we HAVE to drink them#and then one of the lads really wants to go to a karaoke bar for some reason?? so that might be in my future#AND THEN we're going clubbing. im so ready. take me home vodka shots. the end is near please please please#hella goes to uni
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dryadologist · 7 months ago
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when wendell thinks about patriarchy his eye does a lil twitch and his brain goes to sleep
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mosaicos-poeticos · 5 months ago
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Isabel Allende
LÚTTIEMAR
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nerosunero · 2 years ago
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24 November 2022, Dublin.The Irish Pub
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fragmentos-olvidados · 5 months ago
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Solymar
El Club de los Poetas
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sugdensdingle · 5 months ago
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Aaron and Eve (2019/2024)
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wolfie-wolfgang · 2 years ago
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24 - my ill-spent youth 
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inspectorspacetimerevisited · 3 months ago
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Although it seemed a bit unpleasant that the pub patrons pulled Emerald’s leg over the legendary bean nighe following her,
it was clearly meant to bring her into the fold as part of their community, even though she clearly wasn’t planning to stay long.
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