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hi! i’ve deactivated my side blog bc it was kinda dead there and i’ve now moved to @platinumstark. i haven’t been active here in a long time but i’m back now! (my side blog here was starkinbound)
tagging some mutuals-> @pseudostark @harmony @sketiana @spiderboyneedsahug @anxieteandbiscuits @marvel-lous-things @theincorrectavengers @losingmymindtonight @keep-a-bucket-full-of-stars @itsthwippingtime
sorry if i missed anyone! i made the mistake of deactivating my marvel blog before checking who was my mutual but i think i got the main people i interacted with
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hi! i’ve deactivated my side blog bc it was kinda dead there and i’ve now moved to @platinumstark. i haven’t been active here in a long time but i’m back now! (my side blog here was starkinbound)
tagging some mutuals-> @pseudostark @harmony @sketiana @spiderboyneedsahug @anxieteandbiscuits @marvel-lous-things @theincorrectavengers @losingmymindtonight @keep-a-bucket-full-of-stars @itsthwippingtime
sorry if i missed anyone! i made the mistake of deactivating my marvel blog before checking who was my mutual but i think i got the main people i interacted with
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“It’s too, well, clean, I guess. It’s not like Valenwood at all. Wood Elves, we’re part of the forest and we work together with the trees; the Altmer demand obedience from them. If they can’t magically force them into shape, they’ll cut them. I’ve seen it, the obsessive clipping and pruning and even tying trunks down to encourage them to bend in strange ways. I heard they’ll have them uprooted, even after years of work, if just one flower blooms without exactly the right number of petals, or if one fruit doesn’t have the ‘proper’ number of seeds. It’s all about control for them. It’s horrible. I feel bad for their gardens.”
–Riliadir, a Wood Elf, describing his experiences with Altmeri gardens.
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Modern Dead Poets Society
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the mandalorian? isn’t that bitch the powerhouse of the cell?
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Steven Greenberg, “Wrestling with God and Men” - Author’s conversation with Rabbi Eliashiv in Jerusalem
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All of them
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nine inch Snails :)
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Do u ever think about how dogs, who have 2 colour receptors, see an apple as grayish yellow, while humans have 3 and see it as red, and mantis shrimp have 12, and see it another monstrous colour altogether?
How none of us are necessarily correct, and the apple itself, is not really any colour, it’s just a fruit minding its own goddamn business??
Fucking fascinating
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You know what? It really fucking bothers me that tumblr turned “instrusive thoughts” into “eat that leaf hehe” when in reality, the term was created to explain the violent and seriously disturbing, unwanted thoughts that mentally ill specifically compulsive, people get against their will. Not only did tumblr take the term, but intentionally said “intrusive thoughts are rarely violent”. A straight up lie. 
So i’m here to tell you. Intrusive thoughts are violent, disturbing thoughts that you do not want to be thinking. The actual definition of “intrusive thoughts” is:  unwanted thoughts or images that you find distressing and/or disturbing.
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‪*me crying for approximately 14 seconds then disassociating immediately after w no emotions* wow.... tha t was dramatic like suck it up bitch‬
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moms be like dress feminine for this special occasion or i will fucking kill you
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So there’s this huge dudebro in my class, who, yesterday, sat next to me. And I’m sitting there sweating because like… I’m wearing my shirt with the lesbian flag on it, and he’s the most popular jock in school, and always has this look on his face that say ‘I can and will kill you’. He looks me up and down, stares at me for a minute and then goes, “So. Girls in skirts and long socks, am I right?”
To which I nodded solemnly, both out of agreement, surprise and also a healthy amount of awkward fear. He nodded and went, “You get it.”
I said, “Yep.” He fistbumped me, and on went our lives.
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