maybe something is wrong

anonymous asked:

MR. FEEL PEOPLE DEMAND YOUR TRUE OPINION ON NEPTUNIA

I think the battle system is fine.

Their adamant refusal to make news maps and to not force relentless grinding to cross the finish line has ensured I never finished one.

The dialogue waffles between kind of charming and terrible.

You know how like, you don’t like something, but it’s so close to being something you like, that you keep trying it, cause maybe you were wrong the last four times, maybe this time you’ll think it’s super rad?

That’s kinda how it is.

Went to the desert for Desert and Denim and had to spend some time driving the backroads of Joshua Tree and got inspired. Started putting some songs together on a playlist while rolling around.
Then I started contemplating my navel after eating mushrooms… Then saw some pretty girls and walked to the campfire where I saw some people I might know.
Was thinking about the crew I get to hang with now and then… so many people just trying something. Sometimes it is cool. Sometimes it is trying too hard. Sometimes it is really bad. 
But it is the trying something that I like. That is what I left my small town for. That is why I wound up in California. 
People doing something. Maybe we do it for all the wrong reasons. Maybe we do it cuz we are as free as eagles and we dare to soar. Maybe we do it for a girl or a dude. Maybe I did it because I didn’t want to be who I was and wanted to find out what I could be. Maybe we do it cuz we don’t know yet. 
Maybe we are all just part of the Turquoise Mafia rolling around caring about shit trying to have a good time. 

39 sides for 39 turns round the sun. 

Either way, here is some music for you. 

https://open.spotify.com/user/1213982648/playlist/7CWN35C5x2XZ77kDK5Zb4z

  • luke skywalker is terrifying. 
  • no, shut up, come back.
  • you have to understand:
  •  to you or me he may not be; he may be all sunshine smiles and corngold hair and the biggest eyes this side of the galaxy, but imagine you’re Dagger (stormtroopers don’t get proper names), firing at a boy, only the bolts never hit. They sing to the side. You think that there’s something wrong with your blaster, maybe, but none of your friends can hit him either. Finest shots in the Empire, you are, but you can’t hit this boy. And he cuts you down. He wields a weapon whose name you’ve never learned and he cuts you down into smoking bloodless bodies and your friends die before you – only he leaves you. Knocks you out with a blow of the Force – and isn’t that a nightmare of its own, unseen hands blotting out your thoughts – leaves you there in the cooling blood of your squadmates.
  •  Imagine that you’re Cara Ilhyre and you’re a dancer for the Hutt and you hate it, of course you do, but it is a living, a living, and this boy comes in, fresh-faced and young and he says surrender or be destroyed only he and you both know that the Hutt do not and never have surrendered and when he says destroy there’s this grin on his lips, thin and sharp, and he’s kind, of course he is, but –
    • so you’re Cara Ilhyre and you’re a native of tattooine and like many of your specis you are force-touched and you were a girl, once, a very little girl, and your mother told you tales of krayt dragons who slumbered beneath the sands and gentled their young to their pearl-heavy breasts. krayt dragons are tender mothers, she had said, and it was meant to teach you something of the duality of nature, or to fear those with young to protect, or something; but all you can think is this boy, how he smiles as kind as your mother did, once, but you’re convinced that if you were to cut him down the middle you would find dragon-pearls in his ribs and fire instead of a heart
    • the boy cuts downs jabba’s goons like they are nothing, nothing, and afterwards, afterwards, you sense his sorrow. and somehow that makes it worse.
    • because you say, later, to your mother’s ghost (maybe) or to the desert, he knows that killing people is hard and that weighs on him and he does it anyway and –
    • and, you say, it isn’t as simple as: he makes the hard choices. he knew the hutt would fight. he wanted to burn them down, oh he did, and that sister of his –

“If I did something wrong, it was out of ignorance. Maybe I was too strict with him. I was in the army for twenty-seven years so that’s all I knew. He’s really pulled away lately. He doesn’t go to church. He doesn’t care about school. He thinks he knows everything and that we don’t understand anything about his life. So he always locks himself in his room. Recently he told me that he hated me. And I lost my temper and told him that he was no longer my son. Both of us apologized but things are still difficult. I think he’s just very uncomfortable with life. Maybe he feels like the black sheep of the family. My wife and I are professors and both his sisters are doing well. I just don’t know what to do. I’m trying to pull back now and be more lenient. I punish him less. I stopped taking away his phone when he doesn’t do his schoolwork. I don’t want him to rebel any more, but when I back off, it’s hard to be strict again and provide structure. So I just don’t know. I’m reading books to figure out how to reach him. I want him to understand that it doesn’t matter to me if he’s successful in a professional way. I just want him to have some sort of purpose.”

(Santiago, Chile)

So you messed up with animal care...

Maybe things got crazy at work and you missed a feeding day. Maybe you were sick or busy and let enclosure maintenance go for awhile. Maybe you didn’t notice something wrong as soon as you should have. Maybe you just now realized that you had bad information and had been doing something wrong for a long time.

1) Breathe. Everyone who keeps animals has made mistakes. Every single animal keeper that you look up to now has screwed up in their learning process (I don’t know if I’m anyone to look up to, but I have certainly made my share of mistakes). You are not an evil human being for messing up.

2) Fix whatever needs fixing to the best of your ability. Catch up on the things you’re behind on. Fix husbandry you were misinformed about. Take your pet to the vet if they are sick.

3) Think about why this happened and what you can do to keep it from happening again. Do you need to set reminders for yourself? Do you have too many things on your plate and need to let some of them go? Do you need to find a more reputable source for husbandry information?

4) If whatever it was that caused this is something permanent/recurring that you aren’t sure you can prevent then think about whether you are in a good position to properly care for yourself and your animals right now. If you are in a place where you need to focus on your mental or physical health, or just making ends meet, and that is taking all your energy right now, then maybe you need to find someone to help with your pets or find them a new home. Sometimes you need to take care of you first.

5) Whatever you decide, take another moment to just breathe. You are not a horrible person. Whatever happened before is done now, you are going to do what is best for your animals from now on and that’s what matters.

I hate when someone LGBT+ has homo- and transphobic parents and people are like ‘but!! try to see it from their point of view!! it must be so hard for them!! It’s only natural to react like this!! just think about what they’re going through!!’ Like fuck you I’m not going to feel bad for people who put their own narrow minded beliefs over the wellbeing of their own child. I don’t fucking care about their point of view. If you have such a hard time opening up your mind maybe there’s something wrong with you, not with your child.

Okay! I’m a scientist so there are two possibilities;
1) Ethan and Tyler are single together
2) Ethan is not single (and hopefully dating Tyler because who else actually shares clothes if not couples!?)

people always say that its okay to not find a girlfriend for a long time bc its harder for us and thats true, but the thing is: if you do find one, and it doesnt go well, its okay. being sapphic doesnt mean that our relationships have to perfect. being sapphic doesnt mean that the first girl you find is gonna be your soulmate. sometimes things go wrong, and thats okay. it doesn’t mean there’s something wrong with you. maybe it wasnt even youre fault. maybe it just wasnt meant to be. i know a lot of wlw who recently found out they’re sapphic feel really pressured about having a girlfriend. i do too. but that doesnt mean we have to like every sapphic girl we meet. it doesnt mean we have to like every girl that likes us. even if you really want to have a girlfriend, sometimes you just dont like someone, and thats okay. and sometimes you find someone and you break up after a while, and thats also okay. i feel like a lot of wlw have to hear this, but i dont see people taking about this.

  • Me: Maybe I've been wrong and I should switch majors to something more practical I mean half the time I hate my fucking life as a music major and I'm always stressed I mean maybe I picked wrong and didn't realize it
  • Me: *gets excited over something inane while studying for a music class*
  • Me: No I was right it's music
  • Me:
  • Me:
  • Me:
  • Me: Well it was nice to think for 30 seconds that maybe I could escape this musical hellscape that I've created for myself but nevermind
  • Counselor: I believed in the wrong people. By the time I realized it, the damage was already done.
  • The Director's ghost: You mean the damage on Florida? That you caused? By BLOWING IT UP?! I didn't tell you to blow up a fucking state, Price. I just wanted you to delete his data from our system but NO, you had to go the EXTRA mile!
His || Jungkook ||

Originally posted by theking-or-thekid

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Member: Jungkook x Reader

Type: Angst, Fluff, Smut.

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I’m not saying that there’s some grand conspiracy, I’m just saying maybe something happened. Maybe Will, was in the wrong place at the wrong time.

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tonsils are a vestigial organ meant for preventing disease from entering the body, and we never noticed how sick we made each other in the winter; our pillows covered in germs that meant really well, and for a week my throat is covered in scabs i have to learn how to swallow. For a week, I throw up all of the painkillers; I send pictures to my friends of all the progress. Sometimes, the body wants you to feel everything and then show it off.

but maybe i’ve been thinking of the wrong organ. maybe love is a vestigial organ, something we should have grown out of a long time ago, something we all have anyway. something that makes us gasp for air in the middle of the night, something that always hurts us on the way out.

cannot stop watching this.

My relationships with boys.
  • Me : GO AWAY I DON'T WANT YOU 😒
  • Also Me: What IS WRONG WITH YOU , I SAID COME HERE !!!!! ??? WHY ARE YOU STILL THERE.IS SOMETHING WRONG WITH YOUR BRAINS.😧
  • maybe also me: Okay no f*ck off, I only want jungkook. 😭