just learned that humans might have evolved smaller pupils and irises/more whites of our eyes so that it's easier for other humans to tell where we're looking as a way of communicating sudden threats. and now i'm thinking of every time i have been frantically giving my friend a Look to get out of an uncomfortable situation (or been on the receiving end). still using it to communicate sudden threats only this time his name is kyle
if u see me sadposting on main mind ya business and let a bitch continue to go thru it.
man if I saw an elf nobody would be able to stop me
From what
nobody would be able to stop me
me: does it always have to be that serious
the part of my brain that controls the imagery, symbolism, and themes department: yes
... was recording and managed to get on video the moment i realized i only had fucking TemFlakes (only heal 2 hp) in my inventory.
this is karma for killing temmie.
What do you mean killing isn't an act of devotion
they call it committing murder because it's a commitment. it's a more serious commitment than marriage
my love language is touch but i have a heavy accent
Barbie (2023) // The Good Place (2016-2020)
this looks like the same party
they’re shouting back and forth across the club
Truly, the power of the mechanicus knows no bounds.
(I broke these two pieces, btw. They would have ended up in the trash otherwise.)
broke?? no. you enhanced those pieces by easily 10x their original value.
“how could you have forgotten that” i forget Everything. unless i remember
"how can you remember that" I remember Everything. unless I forget
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Saying "kill yourself" even as a joke is really gross
no I reclaimed it I’ve died before
spilling a drink is one of the deepest pains imaginable. the loss of delicious liquids. the knowledge your adult ass needs a little no-spill baby sippy cup. now you have to clean instead of enjoy your delicious beverage and pray that the ants dont discover youre a god damn fool
idk what traumatized or mentally ill person needs to hear this but dreams (especially the really disturbing ones you dont want to talk about to anybody) arent some deep peek into your psyche or a sign of your True Desires or whatever theyre quite literally your brain making fruit salad with whatever it can find on the shelf. just putting all that shit in a blender and hitting obliterate. its fine, youre fine, youre not a weirdo for it
Actually forget what I said. This dream is more important than anything
Thank you for posting a pine cone for reference but I’d like to see what the bird looks like too, please.
My favorite thing about Sweeney Todd is that Sweeney gets into the killing-and-baking people business because he’s a deeply broken man destroyed by an unjust and corrupt system that cost him his freedom and family and has been driven mad by revenge.
And Mrs Lovett does it because somthin wrong with her <3
It's always "eat the rich" until a billionaire and multiple millionaires get lost and likely die a horrible death because they paid $250k each to go pollute an underwater mass grave in a poorly made vessel that they all agreed to get bolted inside of and then its "have empathy because that's a horrible way to die"
250k could change entire communities lives. Even a fifth of that could fix mine and my partner's and maybe our neighbor's life for years. If I can't eat the rich myself, the sea doing it for me isn't anything I'm mourning. I don't have empathy for these people because you only get that rich by exploiting the lives of marginalized people. I can't empathize with ever having that much money ever in my life. Not even 250k.
Honestly the only one I have some empathy for is the 15 year old, and it's mainly just because it feels extremely surreal and terrifying thinking that a teen could have that kind of fate. In the slim chance that they survive that kid is gonna need some serious therapy
He was 19 and heir to one of the wealthiest families in Pakistan. Why do people keep making this guy younger and younger? He wasn't a little kid dragged along against his will and I, again, have trouble feeling empathy for any of these people who were capable of paying 250k to do this while hundreds of migrants were left to drown, small children included, this week off of the coast of Greece.
My empathy is strung out on caring for people in poverty and absolutely cannot be extended to rich heirs to a multimillion dollar company. I live in Albuquerque, a city riddled with homeless in the streets that get mowed down by cars for a game called "bum bowling", I hear people in stores every day talk about how the world would be better off without the homeless and that's who I care about with every atom in my body. The addicts and the bums and the schizophrenics and the migrants and the autistics and the psychopaths who nobody fucking blinks an eye for when they die or are suffering loudly without compassion. And plenty of them are 19 or younger. 250k would change dozens of their lives all at once.
Does Marge have friends? by Raphael Bob-Waksberg — i’ve read this a couple years ago and it has always stayed with me…wanted to draw to it