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can you imagine how different it would be to have a dog if dogs could sweat? jfc
People who care for the earth is considered to have a "green thumb," right? And Earth Day is about taking care of the earth by cleaning up pollution and taking into consideration not contributing to the problem, or what people with a "green thumb" already do. So, technically speaking, couldn't Earth Day also be called Green Day?
Have you ever asked yourself if Supergirl would do actual sit ups or would she just fly her upper body up in the air?
Have any of you guys ever considered some of the kids on the island got skin cancer from being exposed to the sun for like months.
No? Nobody?
Well, I have
Kinda weird how people are concerned about people watching them through their web camera, but never their phone camera.
Something that I can't stop thinking about is what if Rose got pregnant with twins. Would that even be possible. And if so, what would've happened.
LISTEN!! Hear me out!
I'm getting to know a guy and I am not saying that to brag or anything, it's just relevant to the story.
Anyway, about this guy, don't get me wrong, he ist sweet, caring, kind to others and I appreciate him a lot. But omg, if I can give u one advise, don't read some anything fanfiction or imagines or one shots about any fictional character, when u get to know someone. Ur standards go through the roof. U see, I just read this beautiful story about Legolas online and omg the way I was humbled omg. Like I said the guy, I'm talking to right now, he is amazing, but omg he really only does not use this full power to woop me up of my feet HAHAHAHAH like CANT U BE A LITTLE BIT MORE LIKE LEGOLAS?!
But before anyone says anything, don't get me wrong, I know this stories are so sicking sweet but still unrealistic. So I know that. But imagine someone loving u so fucking deeply to treat u that way that all those fictional men are treating us. God dammit, to be fictional for once....
Sometimes, I think about how all Anime Characters are just poorly disguised cats and wonder if the people who don’t like anime designs would like a character design that used dogs as a reference instead.
Love when my cat jumps and runs away whenever im chilling and i move like 1mm. Like bro, i feed you, i clean u, i clean ur shit, and I've known you since u were a wee little lad. Why tf would i decide to attack u out of nowhere?? Like why would i do it now???
Complete ramble, shower thoughts if you will... If the Yiga Clan is a group of Sheikah who wants revenge on Hylians, why would they let Hylians into their clan?
Short answer?; I think they'll most likely turn on their own teammates once Ganon is revived... Thought process below cut
With the ability to get the Yiga armor in totk, we've found out that that lil brown puff on their head is a pony tail, it comes from the hair on their head. Link is sometimes criticized about his, the others saying that they're supposed to be as anonymous/uniform as possible, and his blonde hair is distinctive...And of course while they're actively hunting Link, the Yiga clan is also a group that wished to revive "their king" Ganon, with their motive behind that is to get revenge on the Hylians who tried to exhile the Sheikah tribe, meaning they ARE Sheikah, but is it exclusive to them? That's highly unlikely because the "Travelers" we meet don't look Sheikah at all, but either way, the majority of them should be Sheikah right..? Or at least the ones who keep their face hidden... An observation that I had made (bringing us back to the ponytails from previously) is that their hair is brown. Just a simple travel back to Kakariko village shows that the Sheikah have white hair... Now hair dye is obviously the answer, (like the Kochi Dye Shop, which is ran by a Hylian, meaning they most likely won't support it by taking their business there, and maybe created a dye process of their own?) But if that's the case... what's stopping Link from dying his hair for his uniform, like he does with the Ember, Charged, and Frostbite sets...? and even if hair dye is the answer, why would they do it? Since they're seeking revenge, that shows that they have some pride in who they are. Being anonymous as a single person makes sense, but as a whole...? Another possibility is to differentiate themselves from the Sheikah in Kakariko. But Dorian who used to be in the Yiga Clan, still has white hair. But that would mean the "pony tail" is actually a wig, or some other sort of head/hair piece to conceal their real hair... Which might make sense, being that the uniform Link obtained was a new design, but if it was, then that means the other members disagree with it and they would end up keeping the old uniform... Though even then, wouldn't that serve the Hylian members, keeping them anonymous towards their supposed teammates...?
This may or may not be continued, but all it is, is thoughts to be written, and shared to add at least 15-20 minutes to your shower, or fill the thoughts of others with loz instead of useful real-world attributes<3
❀ Pansy n°7 = I'm "over"-everything.
To begin, yes, it is tiring. It’s impossibly tiring to be this prone to overwhelming.
It never was a secret that I am an overthinker. Like my brain literally never f*cking stops, always fuming and reeling. It caused me too many insomnias - the images, sounds, memories and information in my head running and distorting without break. It’s insufferable.
Yet, that's not all. Sadly it is also difficult to survive overthinking on a daily basis. Especially in a social environment. My brain is just… dying. The world feels and seems constantly against me. I always think that everyone around me is watching and judging my every move. Looking out for the small moments when I’ll mess up and be cringe.
So it’s difficult to allow myself to act as I want because I feel like I will be judged and hated either way, never belonging to the unity. Like I am bound to stand out, to be left out by the social group. To try and avoid that, my brain analyzes everything and everyone but often is irrational. Because I over analyze how people see me, what they might think or feel; but in the end I am just projecting my fears onto them way too much. Yet, I end up stuck, struggling to fit in, alone up in my head thinking I’m not interesting, weird, not worth anyone’s time and hated by everyone.
Nice right ? :)
My mind just tricks me to believe that I am the worst and cringiest person in the world. I have been told before that I question myself too much. In fact, I prefer to - and cannot help but - analyze every situation in which I could be the source of a problem before blaming the other party. I also try to find many excuses for others. Maybe I am too gullible and try too much to see the good in people, or that I’ve been used to caring for others before myself. The problem with this is that unconsciously I expect the same train of thought from others when most times it is not the case. Sadly, it ended up hurting me as it is easy for people to take advantage of my overthinking.
→ Toxic people (narcissistic perverts…) like to make you feel guilty - often through gaslighting - and overthinkers are the pros for that… :/
However, my cousin has been teaching me to find the positive side of those habits that I don’t like. And I came to the conclusion that this habit made me more observant and that when my worries are communicated it makes for good and deep conversations. Apparently it also makes people question themselves more - or so I’ve been told :/.
Therefore I try to be more kind to myself and calm my overthinking by communicating. It’s not easy everyday… But it is so important. As important as speaking about your feelings.
I’m still learning how good it is for oversensitive people like me. I’ve always struggled to speak up about my emotions because I always thought they didn’t have value or importance or even that I was being overdramatic, faking it. it was like I never had a good enough reason to express myself and make people lose time on me, like I’m not worth it.
So I always second guess myself and think about the true worth of communicating what’s bothering me. Because if it’s little and I’m just blowing it or that in the end it turns out I was tricking myself and faking it unconsciously, I’ll just feel ultra guilty of wasting someone’s time and energy. Especially as I strive to make people around me feel good, safe, heard and comfortable (with me). And I know I tend to blow things out of proportion. Like I feel horrible when someone makes a tiny and precise criticism about my work even though I did all the rest well. Because it’s like I disappoint them by not doing good enough.
The problem with me is that “good enough” has to be as close to “perfect” as possible. Simply because if I put energy in it I should go 100% and nail it. If it’s not the case then why waste time and embarrass myself ? Though I’ve been trying to understand - more to assimilate - that everyone’s 100% is different and even that every day’s 100% is different. And that’s completely okay and normal.
I’ve just been taught at school that you have to keep a high constant of activity even though it’s obviously not possible.
Disappointing people is one of my greatest fears. I think that might be why I take things too personally all the time. So many times I tear up when someone makes a remark to a group I belong to, and even if I shouldn’t feel concerned I question myself and feel horrible. “I should’ve thought of it.”“I should’ve done it.”“I didn’t do good.” I hardly let myself fail as I haven’t failed much. So I pressure myself to keep my high average by being the most excellent. Yet I can hardly hold on anymore… It’s logical that I end up burned out. I overdid it and now I'm over it.
I am over with life.
At least that is what I think a lot but I’m working on it. I am trying to be done with being over-pessimistic. It’s not over for me, and if it’s not for you either, dear reader… Then,...
Let’s get over it together <3.
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an idea nobody really needs
lets say you live in an area where lots of people speak different languages
some people want to see a movie in the theater but they understand different languages
sure, some cinemas show subtitles but what if
when you enter they give you a pair of headphones that link to a dub of the movie that matches the language you understand?
sure subtitles are cheaper and work just fine but it would be cool, right?
Greek Mythology is just AO3 fanfiction made by a bunch of sadistic old men who wanted nothing but the worst backstory for their OCs.
I see you Homer.
Like it or not; those big, fancy oil paintings of Gods that you see in museums and places of worship are literally just fan art and no one will ever know which version is canon
Gangam Style was the first hit kpop song
You're welcome.
"I'll tell u when ur older"
Just tell me now you mf
I JUST REALIZED IN THE LORAX IT ONLY SAYS "SUMMER, AUTUMN, WINTER, AND DISCO", BECAUSE THEY DON'T HAVE SPRING! They ALSO call it Autumn and not fall because there are no leaves to fall!!!
Why is it not generally accepted to dance our way places? Like, yes I'm walking there and this playlist is fire, why do I need to contain my excitement? Lemme skip and twirl my way through life.
Also why do we care what's generally accepted?
A five year old wouldn't care. We need to learn more from the brats...
On the one hand, I love that every combo of my name is still available to me as a Gmail address. On the other hand, I wish it was harder to Google my middle school track and field photos.
sometimes it's hard for me to remember that behind all the avatars, posts, videos, music, everything online, behind all of that stand people, regular people i could meet in the subway or in the park... and with character ai, v-tubers, voice changers, abstract fucking word choice all being a thing, the line in my mind between real and fictional is even more blurry... i even start to feel, like i don't mean it, when i wish someone good luck, or when i say that they're valid and loved... my intent is to make people feel that way, to feel happier, but with all this anonymity and hiding behind characters... caricatures of ourselves... i start to question myself... am i really a good person, or just someone who says good things for just another dose of dopamine? even now... did i write this because i had to get it off my chest, or do i just want people to say nice things to me?... who am i to myself? to others?... what am i?...