my names been jinkies too long my mind has completely divorced the phrase from velma scoopy doo i watched the clip of her being gay and when she said it i thought she was calling out to me
Been talking about this with friends so I present to you, the cursed spectrum of media literacy
oh also the literal first thought i had about the premise was that if someone has no personal life outside of work, then the work life IS the personal life. And the show exceeded my expectations on what that meant for them.
If the only relationships they can ever foster are with their coworkers, some of which have never seen more than 15 people at once, those relationships are gonna be all the more meaningful to them. Losing an office buddy is equally as devastating as losing a lifelong friend, but there’s no space to grieve unless they died on-site. You’re not sure if he’s your first love but he’s getting fired and it’s so painful that you don’t even see the point anymore. The asshole that brings you here every day doesn’t matter, we were put in this department together and you were never cruel. fuck.
and then they just. go home and forget it all. like shit, this dude doesn’t even know what’s for dinner, kids
hi sorry i just think the most compelling thing about helly r. for me is that her conviction and distain for lumon is indicative of how helena eagon would feel if she wasn’t deeply brainwashed from birth. like all the innies have to go on about what it’s like outside are vague concepts and ideas of things their outie knows, but when helly enters the severed floor, a blank slate with nobody over her shoulder to carefully spoonfeed her what she SHOULD think about her situation, she immediately recognizes the injustice of it. i honestly think THAT’S what scares helena the most about going back; she thought she’d know what helly would do without a guiding hand, and she can’t know what hell she’d raised until after the fact. they’re both terrified of each other.
yummy star gouache painting
the posts on my dash are talking to each other
this is a list of all and every anti tony stark user on this site. this screenshot is really tall. the size is 500x27000.
here is the picture. have fun blocking these toxic blogs. just zoom a couple of times and you should be able to see all the blogs!
Tony Stark is an obnoxious character obviously written by straight men who have know idea what a charming man is like, and he is also bourgeoisie scum who deserves the rusty blade of a guillotine.
we used to have real drama on this website
Environmental storytelling is my favorite
not to brag but im halfway done filling my basement with gasoline💪
I think it's cute how so many art movements are simply called "new art" to differentiate "not like the old stuff". Contemporary dance. New wave fashion. Pop (literally popular) music. Art Nouveau. Modernism. Postmodernism. Even terms starting with neo- (neo-classicism, neo-expressionism) all are just saying NEW ART. And yet all of these things are now distinctive styles of the past. It's kind of beautiful how humanity never stops outgrowing itself. Art is a state of matter that refuses to sit still, old as soon as it is new, original upon its thousandth performance, new forever so long as there is someone who has not yet seen it, and old the second the artist picks up their instrument again.
New new NEW art (14)(THIS ONE!).docx
friend who lives hundreds of miles away: i made food
me: can i have some
friend who lives hundreds of miles away: yes
how to be okay when I see my deadname
real talk tho, i actually have a strategy for this. it was my wife’s idea. the key is to change your default association with the name. that way, instead of automatically thinking of it as your deadname, you think of it as something else’s name, ideally something you like.
what I did was start a new game on Pokémon Omega Ruby and give my starter, mudkip, my deadname. after many hours of play time, whenever i hear or see my deadname, i think of my beloved mudkip, now grown into a handsome, strong swampert.
if pokémon isn’t ur thing, i think the same strategy could be adapted to a pet or a stuffed animal. just a thought.
One of my friends gave my deadname to his vacuum cleaner.
If only it were a reason as clever as that. No, he just wanted to give his vacuum cleaner a human name for some reason and my birth name is kind of unusual so he figured if I wasn’t using it anymore then he would just take it. I gave him my blessing. That name belongs to the vacuum cleaner now.
