ai generated images make me increasingly sad and tired the more i see them in more and more casual contexts. i dont know how to explain, but it just fills the world with a bunch of nothing. no matter how visually stunning the pictures might be, there's nothing behind it for me. no dedication, no emotions, no feelings, no hard work or creativity, nothing i can truly think about, admire or enjoy. i dont think thats how art is supposed to be

Bonus: I hope hc!geralt gets his wish

HENRY CAVILL as GERALT OF RIVIA #you'll always be my geralt

Give me back my ice cream.

Idk call me old but AI is unsettling and I feel like we are watching the start of something not good. We don’t need this and I’m honestly kinda scared of how it could progress. And on a human side: when we let AI make our art, our books, and sing our songs? What is left. Why take away our ability to create art? Aside from the most obvious scary aspects of AI, I just find it sad that we want to give away our ability to create and connect with each other.

Ever since I learned that at one point Chandler was going to be gay, I have not known peace because that would've been a fantastic plot point, but they didn't.

I know right 😭

Chandler is one of my favourite character of all time. In my mind he is a bisexual king 👑

Chandler & Monica were supposed to be a one night thing in London but I feel like their chemistry broke any chance of having a gay Chandler. I don't know if they would have had the courage to make him gay in the early 2000s but it would have been such a great storyline!!

Three family tragedies back to back to back.

👴Dad

👵Great-Aunt

🕊️Aunt

And I’m supposed to be strong? And they’re in a better place? Im not. And, says who?

How are life-long figures in your life suddenly just gone? How does the world keep moving? Where are they now? Will I ever see them again? Is there a point to all of this?

I didn’t want you to go, you were supposed to be here forever!

Please, wake me up from this awful dream

👴I’m sorry I couldn’t let go of the resentment when you tried to make amends.

👵I’m sorry I didn’t reached out more, you were always concerned about me and I never asked how you were. You wore resilience a little too well

🕊️5 aunts and you were my favorite. 4 nephews and I was your favorite. I’m going to miss your signature birthday calls of singing your own silly remix of the birthday song. You understood so much. You didn’t take it personally when I was deep in depression and self-isolating, but you had to tell me you loved me. Who’s going to make the Mac n cheese now!? You could make any story funny, Im going to miss that laugh. Im going to miss everything.

“Time is a valuable thing, Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings. Watch it count down to the end of the day, The clock ticks life away. It's so unreal, You didn't look out below Watch the time go right out the window…”

A good article to read about the MCU

Nunca me cansaré de él bajo de genesis, JAMÁS!

Ever just host a party after a gig at your apartment with your roommate band mates and then walk into your bedroom to find your guitar covered in mysterious substance?

honestly, i'm more attached to this blog and this community than anything else and it hurts to lose it

Mistborn era 1 is still so dear to me but maybe its the nostalgia

guys i actually beg of you to not let palestine become an unpleasant flashback, a transient tumblr trend, a hasbeen subject that just faded away. as an arab—and specifically iraqi—girl, i know what it feels like to have family displaced all over the world as a result of western imperialism. i know what it feels like to not be able to step foot into your homeland because it’s no longer safe. as an american iraqi, raised in the us and insulated from my roots, it wasn’t until last summer that i was able to visit iraq for the first time, and even then my family was worried for my safety—in my own blood country. although nothing like what palestinians are experiencing right now, it might be the tiniest semblance of what it feels like to watch your country disintegrate in front of you.

and this is a universal arab experience. i volunteer weekly at a refugee center that serves middle eastern refugees, and every day i see the longing in their eyes when they speak of where they hail from. it’s safe to say that we will be getting a wave of palestinian refugees very soon: just another generation of arabs who can’t inhabit their own country.

arab culture is so rich, so profound, so beautiful. i am tired of being told by the world—through literal genocide—that it doesn’t mean anything. please never let this be forgotten. free palestine. free palestine. free palestine.

Keep seeing that post where OP starts like 'Thinking about...grieving the undead' and then adds on about like. Real life situations where people have not died but have left your life and you would have reason to grieve them.

All respect, that's an important concept, but that is not what I am thinking about when I read 'grieving the undead'.

As much as I want to be a wholly joyous about the fact that Henry Kissinger is finally fucking dead, as he deserves... There's a lot of me that can't help being upset with. With the fact that he lived to 100 years old. He got better medical care, better housing, and a better, more stable life for those 100 years than billions on this planet ever going to see and he did it specifically through exploitation, state sanctioned murder, and lies. He lived to 100 years comfortably on a legacy of violence that rarely threatened his personal comfort. I want to be joyous that he's finally dead, because the world IS better with him dead, but the reality is he won a long time ago.

*leaves theatre* wow what a great show my favourite bit was how it fundamentally changed me as a person forever

Everytime I do a mutual post I see the hearts and I wonder I'd it was worth it