#yes im doing it

[torchwoodpropaganda]

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Why the fuck is there a walrus.

[canonkiller]

I just think everyone should take a moment to consider the question "what is your visual shorthand for cruelty?" and then follow it up with a critical "and who taught you that?"

specific examples include but are not limited to

why is an evil timeline character design disabled? (why do the heroes go through equally punishing battles and never lose an arm, a leg, an eye?)

why are the futuristic scifi terrorists uniformly darker skinned? (why are the heroes so much lighter?)

why is the greedy boss fat? (why are the heroes skinny?)

why is the criminal mastermind heavily scarred? (why is the brooding, traumatized hero unscathed?)

why is the predatory creep a bearded person in a dress and makeup? (why are none of the heroes trans women?)

who taught you that this is how things are?

how long do you plan on repeating it?

[batcavescolony]

Katniss is such an unreliable narrator. She says "Then something unexpected happens. At least, I don't expect it because I don't think of District 12 as a place that cares about me" girl you deliver strawberries to the Mayor, you hunt and trade for the district, when you fell at Prim being chosen someone caught you, when you went to Prim people parted for you, when you volunteered EVERYONE stopped. Idk how to tell you but I think you're a pillar of the community.

[khaosemotioncorearchive]

[ᴇɴᴛʀʏ: 01| 16012025]

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ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴇɴᴛʀʏ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ.

ʏᴇꜱᴛᴇʀᴅᴀʏ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴅᴀʏꜱ ɪ'ᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ. ᴇxᴄᴇᴘᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ᴏɴᴇ ʙɪᴛ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ɴɪᴄᴇ. ɢᴏᴛ ᴜᴘ, ᴅɪᴅ [ᴄᴜꜱꜱɪɴɢ] ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ, ꜱᴄʀᴇᴡᴇᴅ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴏɴ ᴍʏ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴜᴛᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ �� ᴡʜɪʟᴇ, ᴛᴇxᴛᴇᴅ ᴍʏ ʙᴏʏꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ, ᴅᴇꜱᴘɪᴛᴇ ʜɪᴍ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ��ꜰꜰʟɪɴᴇ. ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴍɪꜱꜱᴇᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ. ᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴛʜᴀɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴅɪᴏᴄʀᴇ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ. ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴛɪʀᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟ, ᴘʀᴏʙᴀʙʟʏ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ɪ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ 2:00ᴀᴍ.

ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴏᴜᴛ ꜰᴏʀ ʟᴜɴᴄʜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴍʏ ᴅᴀᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱɪꜱᴛᴇʀ, ʜᴀᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴅᴇʟɪᴄɪᴏᴜꜱ [ᴄᴜꜱꜱɪɴɢ] ꜱᴀɴᴅᴡɪᴄʜ, ᴋɪᴍᴄʜɪ, ʙᴇᴇꜰ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴇᴇꜱᴇ. ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ.. ᴀʟꜱᴏ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ꜱᴏᴜʀ ʟᴇᴍᴏɴᴀᴅᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢ, ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ. ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴀɪɴ ʀɪᴅᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ, ᴀꜱ ɪɴ ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ ʙᴏʀɪɴɢ, ɴᴏ ᴍᴜꜱɪᴄ. ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴀꜱɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ᴀꜱ ʙᴀᴅ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰɪɴᴇ ᴀꜱꜱ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ, ꜱᴏ ᴀɴ ɪᴍᴘʀᴏᴠᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ, ɪ ɢᴜᴇꜱꜱ?

ᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ, ꜱᴏ ɪ ᴄᴀᴠᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ʙᴏᴜɢʜᴛ ᴏɴᴇ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴡʜʏ ᴛʜᴇ [ᴄᴜꜱꜱ] ɴᴏᴛ? ᴅᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴀɴ ᴜʟᴛʀᴀ ʀᴏꜱᴀ, ꜰᴇʟᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ɢᴏᴏᴅ. ɪ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘɪɴᴋ ᴏɴᴇꜱ, ʀᴏꜱᴀ, ᴘɪᴘᴇʟɪɴᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛʀᴀᴡʙᴇʀʀʏ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴏʀɪɢɪɴᴀʟ ʜᴀꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ɪɴ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ.

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ᴅᴀʏ 01 ᴏꜰ ᴡʀɪᴛɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀʟʟᴇɴɢᴇ:

[ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ ᴄᴏʀᴇ ᴀɴᴀʟʏꜱɪꜱ]

[ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴄᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴛɪᴠᴀᴛᴇᴅ..]

ꜱᴏ, ɪ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇ ᴍʏꜱᴇʟꜰ ᴀꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴀᴛ ꜰᴀᴛᴀʟɪꜱᴛɪᴄ, ᴡᴇ'ʀᴇ ᴀʟʟ ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅɪᴇ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴅᴀʏ, ꜱᴏ ᴡʜʏ ꜱᴛʀɪᴠᴇ. ʙᴜᴛ ɪ'ᴍ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴀ ᴄʏɴɪᴄᴀʟʟʏ ᴏᴘᴛɪᴍɪꜱᴛɪᴄ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴ. ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ɪ ᴅᴏ, ɪ ᴡᴀᴋᴇ ᴜᴘ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪ ʟᴏᴠᴇ. ᴏᴛʜᴇʀᴡɪꜱᴇ, ɪ ꜰᴇᴀʀ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴀᴛᴀʟɪꜱᴍ ᴍɪɢʜᴛ ɪɴꜰᴇᴄᴛ ᴍʏ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ. ᴏᴠᴇʀᴀʟʟ, ɪ'ᴍ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙɪᴛ ꜱɪʟʟʏ, ᴍᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ꜱʟɪɢʜᴛʟʏ ꜰᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ, ᴊᴜꜱᴛ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ɪɴᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ, ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴇxᴛᴇʀɴᴀʟ, ᴀꜱ ꜰᴀʀ ᴀꜱ ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ. ɪ ᴄᴀɴ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴀᴄʀᴏꜱꜱ ᴀꜱ ʜʏᴘᴇʀ, ᴇɴᴇʀɢᴇᴛɪᴄ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴀᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴀ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ᴇxɪꜱᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴀʟ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴀ ʙɪᴛ ᴅᴀʀᴋᴇʀ.

[ɪɴᴛᴇʀʟᴜᴅᴇ - ɪ: ᴀɴᴀʟʏꜱɪɴɢ]

ꜱᴛʀᴀɴɢᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ, ᴛʜᴇʏ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴏᴠᴇʀᴡʜᴇʟᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴏɴʟʏ ʙᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴄʀɪʙᴇᴅ ᴀꜱ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ. ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ'ꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ? ᴀ ꜱᴇɴꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴍᴇʟᴀɴᴄʜᴏʟʏ ꜱᴜꜰꜰᴜꜱᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ʙᴇɪɴɢ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴀ ꜰʀᴀɴᴛɪᴄ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ ᴀʟꜱᴏ ᴀᴘᴘᴇᴀʀꜱ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇᴍ.

[ɪɴᴛᴇʀʟᴜᴅᴇ - ɪ: ᴇɴᴅ]

ꜱᴏ ʏᴇᴀʜ, ᴇꜰꜰᴇʀᴠᴇꜱᴄᴇɴᴛ, ʙɪᴛᴛᴇʀ, ꜱᴀʟᴛʏ, ꜱᴡᴇᴇᴛ, ꜱᴏᴜʀ, ᴀʟʟ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰʟᴀᴠᴏᴜʀꜱ.

ɪ ᴛᴀꜱᴛᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʙᴀᴛᴛᴇʀʏ ᴀᴄɪ��, ᴍᴏɴꜱᴛᴇʀ ᴇɴᴇʀɢʏ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴏᴜʟꜱ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀᴍɴᴇᴅ.

ᴋʜᴀᴏ ꜱɪɢɴɪɴɢ ᴏꜰꜰ

[ᴇɴᴅ ᴇɴᴛʀʏ 01]

[edlucavalden]

Learning to eat with your hands.

[risingsunresistance]

you guys can see this too bc even tho i was wrong i think it's funny

[samgiddings]

@staff @support @engineering @music @books

Have you ever considered this is a really stupid layout to have when there’s no way to easily get your account back if you accidentally hit the wrong button???

[inkskinned]

because sometimes there are invisible tests and invisible rules and you're just supposed to ... know the rule. someone you thought of as a friend asks you for book recommendations, so you give her a list of like 30 books, each with a brief blurb and why you like it. later, you find out she screenshotted the list and send it out to a group chat with the note: what an absolute freak can you believe this. you saw the responses: emojis where people are rolling over laughing. too much and obsessive and actually kind of creepy in the comments. you thought you'd been doing the right thing. she'd asked, right? an invisible rule: this is what happens when you get too excited.

you aren't supposed to laugh at your own jokes, so you don't, but then you're too serious. you're not supposed to be too loud, but then people say you're too quiet. you aren't supposed to get passionate about things, but then you're shy, boring. you aren't supposed to talk too much, but then people are mad when you're not good at replying.

you fold yourself into a prettier paper crane. since you never know what is "selfish" and what is "charity," you give yourself over, fully. you'd rather be empty and over-generous - you'd rather eat your own boundaries than have even one person believe that you're mean. since you don't know what the thing is that will make them hate you, you simply scrub yourself clean of any form of roughness. if you are perfect and smiling and funny, they can love you. if you are always there for them and never admit what's happening and never mention your past and never make them uncomfortable - you can make up for it. you can earn it.

don't fuck up. they're all testing you, always. they're tolerating you. whatever secret club happened, over a summer somewhere - during some activity you didn't get to attend - everyone else just... figured it out. like they got some kind of award or examination that allowed them to know how-to-be-normal. how to fit. and for the rest of your life, you've been playing catch-up. you've been trying to prove that - haha! you get it! that the joke they're telling, the people they are, the manual they got- yeah, you've totally read it.

if you can just divide yourself in two - the lovable one, and the one that is you - you can do this. you can walk the line. they can laugh and accept you. if you are always-balanced, never burdensome, a delight to have in class, champagne and glittering and never gawky or florescent or god-forbid cringe: you can get away with it.

you stare at your therapist, whom you can make jokes with, and who laughs at your jokes, because you are so fucking good at people-pleasing. you smile at her, and she asks you how you're doing, and you automatically say i'm good, thanks, how are you? while the answer swims somewhere in your little lizard brain:

how long have you been doing this now? mastering the art of your body and mind like you're piloting a puppet. has it worked? what do you mean that all you feel is... just exhausted. pick yourself up, the tightrope has no net. after all, you're cheating, somehow, but nobody seems to know you actually flunked the test. it's working!

aren't you happy yet?

[sophie-baybey]

[ohmydais]

”Never ignore your gut feelings!” my gut feelings tell me that Freddy Fazbear is outside of my door at night

[evilmafuyu666]

[ekanatsume]

Yknow what? *logs off tumblr for 24 hrs*

[me-beef]

@strangeravatar made a great point

i was gonna focus on the spike-hotboxing-celestia aspect but i got distracted somewhere along the way and i think i forgot what joke i was trying to make

but dont you think its interesting how many guards of the exact same color/body type she's managed to accrue?? i do

ooohh you want to go look at our stickers so bad

[nezhanetwork]

distant memory

[sanjiafterhours]

being a sanji fan is an intense experience because it takes you like 200 episodes to finally understand why sanji's eyes turned lifeless for a flickering moment at those words

[cozylittleartblog]

not that we didn't already Know belos was full of shit, but it's even funnier knowing the titan was still alive the whole time and probably judging him