#slipped

[villainofthepiece]

something something percy taking annabeth’s place because his loyalty overpowers anything else even death and he can’t let another person he cares for die for a choice he made/who he is, blah blah blah annabeth wanting to spend her final moments embodying her flawed but chosen family ideals, using luke’s knife and training to fight a battle she can’t win to save her friends like thalia to earn back the love of her mother, yadda yadda yadda PERCY REFUSING TO LET ANNABETH FALL ALONE……

[bibiana112]

The woes of being a ze blogger and tagging these two's names

[wiirocku]

Psalm 94:17-18 (NASB1995) - If the LORD had not been my help, My soul would soon have dwelt in the abode of silence. If I should say, “My foot has slipped,” Your lovingkindness, O LORD, will hold me up.

[plathonique]

[shirozen]

Swimming in chocolate whirlpool

[hexjulia]

people like to bring up things like "all your loved ones would die before you" as a concern re: immortality. But the real danger for me would be that i'd literally never get anything done again. I'd adopt the elvish lifestyle immediately. Not doing anything in a week that could be done in a century. Not getting anything done in a century that can be done in 10 centuries. Spending the next 100 years reading 1 book very slowly because i have infinite time and don't care.

[candycatfalls]

the book of bill is great

[tio-trile]

Some Deadpool x Wolverines for my friend

[karokawwo]

hey so like what do i do if my companion kills himself

[gongyussy]

deepthroating a gun without breaking eye contact...... he put his entire gongyussy into that | SQUID GAME 2

+ the video because the sound he makes when he puts the gun in his mouth? [redacted]

update: he improvised that. the man really said i'll go full slut.

[jonathan-parra-acero]

Parafraseando a The National; maltraduciendo a antojo Slipped:

De nuevo en aquel lugar que detestabas tanto.

¿Sigo enamorado? No.

¿Adónde van mis ojos?

Comienzo a sentirme a gusto, por fin, de nuevo en mi piel...

aunque mis huesos se sienten... inusuales.

¿Es algo de todo esto realmente extraño?; a nadie le importa en verdad.

Una chica estuvo aquí (se lleva la mano al pecho);

ya casi nunca está aquí (sostiene la mano contra el pecho).

Fui un amigo y un lastre...

pero nunca fui lo que buscabas.

Hay un bucle extraño... pero ya no sangra... ya no deseo sangrar.

Pero no preciso ayuda para caerme a pedazos,

porque no conozco otra risa;

ni ayuda faltó para sentirme solo

cuando te llevaste mi esqueleto.

¡Y que no te pido tristeza!... solo di que sí entiendes.

No puedo culparte por no saber lo que hacías...

también fui egoísta.

No te pido que cambies.

(Sigo tropezando con un renglón roto que se ríe de mí).

[spicymancer]

Beck, it's not even laundry day.

[a2zsportsnews]

The Banged-Up Braves Have Slipped in the Wild Card Race

Troy Taormina-USA TODAY Sports With Spencer Strider and Ronald Acuña Jr. both out for the season, the Braves haven’t been anywhere close to full strength for awhile, and the injury bug has continued to bite, with Michael Harris II and Ozzie Albies sidelined for extended periods as well. In a dispiriting sequence involving the rotation, Max Fried returned from the injured list on Sunday (and was…

[criiitter]

the sonadow pose has always felt a little goofy to me so here's my very professional artist interpretation

[slipstreamborne]

I think there should be a resurgence in porcelain knicknacks and figurines.

The popularity of vinyl blind box sets and 3D printed super hero busts across demographic groups that would otherwise mock Precious Moments and china cabinets full of blown glass hummingbirds and cut crystal puppies shows that people just love having little guys with no purpose but to stand around and be looked at, there's just a range of rather strong opinions about style and subject matter.

The next generation is almost certainly going to find what you love bafflingly odd at best, a hideous dust catcher at worst, so why settle for yet more cheap plastic junk to clog landfills and shed microplastics when you can have "heirloom pieces" that smash dramatically when called upon, erode beautifully when subjected to the sea, and are a continuation of our 30,000+ year tradition of little clay people that bring us delight?