si wheels

Well this day clearly doesn’t went according to plan until now.

  • “joe’s a bit drunk” zoe i think that’s a bit of an understatement he’s doing calf exercises 
  • HIS BLISSFUL SMILE WHEN HE’S SAYING HOW PROUD HE IS OF ZOE FOR QUAD BIKING HE’S SO SOFT AND HAPPY ABOUT IT (drinking game: take a shot every time joe says quad bike)
  • “oh just type in joe sugg on google you’ll find it” CHEEKY LIL SHIT
  • joe rambling about his absurd thoughts while zalfie argue about socks welcome to the days of our lives: youtube fam edition
  • his impression of a quad bike im
  • “i’ve got two phones! i’m mental” i am just so happy about this look at that smile and all those crinkles around his eyes like he’s legit so confused he’s adorable oh my goodness 
  • “thing is, right, listen.. listen.. it’s the time of the year, right..” little rambly puppy 
  • “YOU GUYS KNOW I’M ALWAYS GETTING DRUNK I’M NOT GONNA HIDE IT” 
  • have i mentioned how much i love joe and zoe’s relationship it just makes me so ridiculously happy 
  • joe talking about how he’s always a gentleman to everyone!!!!!!!!!!!!!! yESS!!! it’s his favorite thing about himself probably how well behaved and kind and incredibly sweet he is and i’m so so happy we’ve got this recorded so we have proof of him acknowledging himself for that bless you son i love you
  • JOE TALKING ABOUT HOW HIM AND OLI JUST HANG OUT ONCE A YEAR AND LISTEN TO CLASSICAL MUSIC AND EAT MINCE PIES THEY ARE SUCH A LIVE HEADCANON I LOVE THIS SO MUCH
  • the suggs’ singing  (◠﹏◠✿) (and joe closing his eyes and snapping his fingers and being so into it what an idiot)
  • joe acknowledging he’s been overworking himself and is tired and saying he’s trying to do vlogmas i want to cry?? my baby boy please rest??
  • next on days of our lives: youtube fam: the suggs have no calves
  • JOE DOING CALF EXERCISES AND ZOE SAYING BALLET REPEATEDLY IM CRY 
  • “joey skinny legs!!!!!!!!1″
  • “WHERE’S YOUR FUCKING SANDWICHES ALFIE YOU PROMISED ME SANDWICHES” [sings] “it’s like i’m a mirrorrrr”
  • OK BUT joe and zoe make each other so happy #siblinggoals
  • basically drunk!joe is my favorite thing in the entire world and my cheeks hurt from laughing rn

general-things  asked:

What are some telltale signs that someone is a dom-si user?

Awareness of how the world works and how to accomplish things within it.

In other words, practical and pragmatic. This is possible, that is not. And the more accumulated data the Si-dom has on historical foundations, the more moderate they become in terms of acceptance. They see how things shift and change, how ideas that were once regarded as this are now accepted as that, and vice versa. (Okay, this is not accepted now, but 150 years ago it was normal… so who cares?)

One of the biggest indicators is the idea that, if you did it and it worked for you, I can do it the same way and it is likely to work for me, concept.

Si-doms do this a lot. They not only learn from other people’s successes (and by taking the same approach are often successful themselves), but also their mistakes (they see the fall out for other people and make their decisions accordingly). Lower Si or a lack of Si can find navigating reality difficult; intuitives want to reinvent or entirely leap over the wheel where Si sees the spokes in the wheel, understands their function, and knows climbing on will take them to the top if they do it right.

(NF friend. “But it’s so BORING to try and get published this way! What if we do THIS instead?” Me: “That’s not how it works. Agents don’t care if you’re bored. They want you to approach them in the traditional way.” Her: “AGH!”)

They are in touch with physical reality and able to interact easily with it.

How long will something take? What are the practical concerns? Is it possible to accomplish this in that amount of time? What about the details of this idea? Can you afford it? Is it possible? Si sees the world for what it is and acts from there, often inside existing structures rather than overhauling them. (Yes, this system sucks, but it’s all I’ve got… so here’s how I’m going to work the existing system.)

They become specialists/highly skilled in what works for them.

Se is a jack of all trades, whereas Si experiments and then chooses what works best for them and specializes in it, often becoming an “expert” in that field (often based in something they are both good at and personally like or are interested in). This may be something as non-physical as becoming a writer or as hands-on such as a sport or hobby. Katniss Everdeen has figured out that archery is what she is best at, and uses it almost exclusively in the Hunger Games. It’s her skill set, her comfort zone, her area of perfection. Since Si is personalized, it makes value judgments on what works and what doesn’t – for Si. Find someone who is an expert in some field, and literally the person everyone goes to for information on that topic – high Si.

Negative or positive personal experiences rule their preferences.

Let’s say you bring up the topic of oranges. Someone at the table wrinkles their nose and says, “Ugh, I HATE oranges. Oranges make me sick!” Si. The orange is not a concept, it is not a fruit without prejudice, it is personalized and Disgust is activated. Maybe Si ate an orange once and threw it up. Maybe the acid feels gross on their teeth. Maybe the taste is revolting to them, or the smell reminds them of an abusive situation in their past. Whatever it is, the orange is no longer an orange to Si. It is a sensory impression entirely based in pro/con emotions. Oranges = DISGUSTING.

Hey, you want to try snowboarding?

Hell, no. I fell off a snowboard and busted my lip when I was nine! I had to get six stitches! I hate snowboarding!

Or

YES! I TRIED THAT ONCE AND IT WAS FUN! I was actually good at it!!

Hesitant to take control and/or act alone due to seeing too many possibilities.

You never get Si without Ne. Ever. Si-doms still have Ne, and it’s powerful in an inferior position in terms of stalling out when it is time to make a decision. Ne sees a lot of outcomes, many of them negative, so it drags its feet in action. It is also afraid that it might choose THIS and something BETTER might come along later. (Sure, I like this furniture and it fits the space… but what if I find something I like more six months from now?? See, even that’s a negative possibility: I’ll be stuck with THIS.)

Think Darth Vader, who knows the Empire is not working and that Palpatine needs overthrown but does not see a way to escape a corrupt system until Luke arrives on the scene – Ne opens up possibilities for him, but he almost allows Luke to die before making a final decision to save his son, at the cost of his own life. He doesn’t foresee a clear resolution, he’s aimlessly open to possibilities, and delays the choice as long as he can, until it becomes essential for him to choose, because LUKE IS GOING TO DIE.

(One could also argue Kylo Ren here, in sensing Rey has the Force and running to Snoke for permission to train her / recruit her to the Dark Side, instead of taking decisive action on his own. An opportunity has arisen, igniting Ne, but he is hesitant to leap on it without an assurance from a superior authority whom he respects as someone with “wisdom” that it is the right choice to make.)

Hope that helps.

And no, I won’t do this for the other doms. It would be guesswork at best.

- Charity

MGA BAYANI HIGHSCHOOL AU PART THREE

ETO NA. ETO NA YUNG INTENSE. MEDYO SERYOSO MGA POV NI MIONG AT POLE KASI ALAM NYO NAMAN SILA.

feat. crying Juan, Bastardo–este Mascardo, ang pinAKAHINIHINTAY NA MABINALDO, Rusca the genius, memorizing, favorite word ni heneral

MAS MAHABA KAYSA SA IBA

Part 3 of 4

Part one here, part two here

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Pole was a controlled person. Pole did not have extreme fits of emotion. Even in the first days of his paralysis, he had plowed relentlessly forward, burying himself in books and math problems to ignore the problem at hand until it didn’t sting anymore. Emotion never had an effect in his life.

Except now.

Pole was clenching his fists so hard he was certain his nails would tear through. He wasn’t sure if it was because of anger or annoyance or because he wanted to keep his hands from shaking.

“Kala ko ba wheelchair lang hihingiin nyo sa’kin?” He demanded of Paco. His voice was at the usual volume, but even a deaf man could hear the spite in his voice.

Paco looked nervous. “Kasi… ikaw talaga yung nasa isip namin nang sinulat namin si Paul. Matalino. Tahimik. Medyo malamig.”

“At lumpo.” Pole heard the bitterness in his voice. True, Paul was like him—not only in disability but in character and in story. ‘Brothers that never understood,’ the script had read, ‘a life that had been ripped away from him.’ Reading it had been a burden; how could they expect him to act it out?! It made the insecurities he desperately tried to bury reappear.

“Grades nalang isipin mo,” Rusca said from beside Paco. “Ako naman si Ethan, e!”

Is that supposed to be incentive? Pole wanted to quip, but decided not to. He sighed. Proyekto lang ‘to. Kailan ko ba sinimulan na hayaan ang emosyon na kontrolin ako? “Sige na nga,” Pole said reluctantly. “Pero Rusca—gaganap ka din? Hindi ba’t ikaw ang mag-e-edit ng footage pagkatapos?”

Rusca frowned. “Oo nga no.” Ngayon mo lang natanto ‘yan?! “E, bahala na! Basta ipraktis mo yung linya. Filming ngayong Sabado sa bahay ni Tonio, ipapahiram daw tayo ng kuya nya ng equipment!”

“Nasa film industry kasi kuya nya,” Paco explained to him. “O sige, mauna na kami.” He grabbed his blue jansport and swung it over his shoulder. “Kita-kits sa Sabado!” he called as the two of them ran to the exit.

Pole sighed and wheeled his chair to look at Miong. As the two of them were class officers, they always stayed behind after dismissal. What was a customary peaceful time to relax—Miong usually opened the windows to let in cool late afternoon breeze—was destroyed when Paco bombarded him with the issue.

“Baba na din tayo,” Pole said, wheeling towards the windows and closing the ones he could reach. Miong did the same, and as Pole studied him he noticed the distressed furrow of his brows. “Bakit?” he asked, concerned.

“Parang wala kasi akong,” the last window closed with a clack, “magagawa sa Sabado.”

“Mapalad ka dahil dyan,” Pole said drolly, and Miong chuckled. “Pupunta ka pa ba sa Sabado?” He really wondered about that. As of yet, Miong had not been assigned any work.

“Syempre,” Miong said, and pushed Pole’s wheelchair—something he’d been doing so much lately that Pole didn’t bother to protest. They exited the classroom together and Miong shut the door behind him. “Kailangan mo ng kasama.”

Rusca’s pressed himself against the wall as craned his neck, trying to look at his proclaimed ‘otp ng bayan’. “Nagdadamoves na yata ang isang ‘to,” he told Paco.

Paco just sighed and dragged Rusca to the stairs before the two could see them.

Saturday morning looked promising. The sky was covered in dark clouds and the wind was strong. They’d lose the sun soon, which was why Luna called them to get here ASAP. Miong obliged, but one tiny detail caught him off guard.

“Ito yung… bahay ni Luna?” Miong asked, and he couldn’t remove the bewilderment in his voice.

Ng mga Luna,” Pole corrected, though there was amusement in his voice. No doubt it was because he could see Miong’s expression.

Really, Miong wasn’t sure what he expected. A castle and a moat? A fort? With how frightening he looked, Miong wouldn’t have been surprised if Luna slept upside down in a cave like a bat.

But he didn’t expect the most warm-looking, almost-a-mansion house with an elegant gate painted gold, a garden and a pit bull that was looking at the two of them, wagging its tail. There was Paco and Luna, with a taller man who was probably his elder brother, organizing a light stand and two cameras. Joven appeared from behind a shed, papers that were probably the scripts in his hands. He noticed them outside the gate, rushed and opened it for them.

“Ayos!” Joven said. “Si Rusca nalang, at pwede na tayong magsimula!”

Rusca, the other lead. Miong grit his teeth. I hope he’s late.

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I wheel shard in on a gurney, his eyes and ears were bandaged up as I wheel him to the infirmary. this was before the dio thing so yeah, this was pretty bad. I try to contact sal and shards brothers while Gen goes to gather bell and Iris and Zeke to help handle this. Kidd nd his sis saw me wheel shard in so he knew already.

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Honda Civic Si wheels/tires for trade

I have a set of Honda Civic Si wheels & tires (4X100) that I am looking to trade for another set of wheels AND tires. Looking for some 15in or 16th wheels/tires. Shoot me your offers. I am looking to TRADE these only. Please do not contact me and ask if I will sell. Tires are Super Sport - Futura GLS P195/60R15. Tires still have some life in them. Wheels have been cleaned inside and out & noticed that ONE wheel has the clear pealing off a bit. Another wheel has some dings but nothing major. Very minor curb rash. If you are interested reply to this post and please have pictures of what you are offering. Judge condition for yourself with the pictures I have provided.

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