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haruharuz · 2 years
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Welcome to My NOTION template! This isn’t 100% finished yet but I really wanted to release this today because truthfully I want to start using it. These images don’t include all of the features, either. I left some of them out.
If you want to tip me, check the discord <3
Let’s get the first thing out of the way. I made a discord here for this. It will be primarily used to hold one another accountable and promote good things in eachothers lives. However, it will double as a way to receive DIRECT feedback and suggestions.
HERE’S THE LINK ! Please let me know if it doesn’t work
My next step in plans is:
A complete workout / gym tracker
Meal Planner
“Kitchen” hub
Fridge & Pantry tracker (to avoid food waste)
Savings tracker
business expense tracker
taxes calculator hub
moving hub 
investment hub
mood tracker
For now, this notion includes:
HOME//
Flip clock widget
Moon phase widget
New years day countdown
Calendar
Multiple photo insert areas
Reminders list
Weekly goals overview
Time/task section for when you have a schedule or routine to maintain
Quote section
Pre-planned spotify playlist section (using the embed tool)
Complete navigation section
PLANNER//
No zero days tracker
Weekly task list
Monthly goal list
Yearly goal list
Month by month toggle list
Important dates list
Second Planner toggle list
Two photo insert sections
Navigation section
WORK//
Regulars Tracker
Small schedule table
Business expenses tracker (COMING SOON/INCOMPLETE)
Income tracker
To do list
Upcoming meetings/dates list
Multiple image areas
STUDIES//
Classroom
Library
Calendar
Quick Links
To do list
Exam dates list
Grades
Notes (COMING SOON)
SHOPPING//
Wishlist central
Table database
PERSONAL//
Inner work Journal
___ Of the day Journal
I feel Icky Checklist
Mental Health goals
Mental health reminders
Resources list
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squishydem0ns · 3 months
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"They say the family you choose is better-"
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Okay but THE FACT THAT HE'S THE ONE WHO SAID THIS? I know he was just trying to fuck with Lucifer but... found family monkey brain has been activated... admit it Al you're starting to get attached...
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botanautical · 10 months
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'We all yearn for the woods. That's why every fellow on this island wants to settle down near a tree - just one will do.'
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neverevan · 14 days
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Can we just take a moment and appreciate 911 for the representation it gives and not just for queer people in general, but beyond that, we have people coming out later in life, realising how they feel later in life, we have people making mistakes over and over — and it's not excused but it is forgiven — and we have people doing important, lifesaving jobs, coming from all sorts of different backgrounds.
And it's not treated like a chip on the show's shoulder but an opportunity to show the real-life struggles of the people like them, without putting them into stereotypical boxes.
911 really said no matter who you are, you can reach your dreams and you can find happiness and I'm feeling very raw about that right now.
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system-architect · 3 months
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i desperately wish gw2 had more food-centric lore. i think about asura food more than is probably particularly reasonable. they're sort of implied to like molecular gastronomy in the lvl500 chef quests which is fitting and makes sense, but surely not every asura is eating bespoke Pea Spheres day in and day out right? i think my favorite angle on them is a sort of 50s-80s american-esque food style where there's a huge emphasis on things being Convenient and Scientific, so you'd get a lot of absolute slop tv dinners and canned items that have labels boasting how they were nutritionally fortified and contained your day's complete vitamin intakes and so on. a lot of jellied things. i do also fully believe they would have + eat soylent.
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magdaclaire · 10 months
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fic where after cas's confession and death, dean talks to him all the time when he's alone. just updates him on jack's goings on (bc jack stayed w his parents TO ME). he develops a life, gets a job, meets new people, and all the time he's just tellin cas about his day whenever he can, tellin him all the gossip at the garage, what new exercise routine sammy is putting himself through now, how eileen is settling in. and the people at the garage know about cas. not that he's dead, but that he's the great love of dean's life or whatever, not that he'd ever put it that way. it's just all over his face. learning to live a simple life. moving out of the bunker. planting a garden. tellin cas when his tomatoes are comin up good, how the mint is bein a little rascal, trying to spread to the other plantin pots, all of it. he lights a candle on september 18th. it's years before cas comes back
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saltpepperbeard · 2 years
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So when the real Blackbeard was killed, his head was displayed as a threat to any pirates who may wander into the Chesapeake Bay. And that historical information makes me wonder if the whole “fake heads idea” is actually going to come back in the show as a final and grand fuckery.
Like, Stede already has experience with faking his death and getting people to believe that some random corpse is his. And maybe it‘ll show itself again when Edward is coming back to himself and wants to retire the name of Blackbeard once and for all.
So Blackbeard’s “head” is taken and displayed while Edward Teach gets to live on, getting to enjoy piracy with his love with all the pressure of his legacy off the table.
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musubiki · 7 months
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once again thinking about limes very quick descent into madness surrounding the time when he realizes he might like mochi after the first night he spends cuddling with her. always love the slow start of "Okay she's kinda cute I guess. She has cute tendencies sometimes. There, you happy? I admitted it. Now leave me alone." which in the span of about 3 days RAPIDLY spills into being unable to think about anything else to the point he can barely hold a conversation with anyone because his mind keeps daydreaming back to holding her in his arms. All day feeling like "I can still feel her warmth on me..." and has to keep being snapped back to reality by everyone around him
he can barely even talk to mochi because he keeps thinking about it. has no idea what to say to her the next day. is very quiet. and mochi thinks hes mad/uncomfortable with her now, since hes always so standoffish to girls at school she thinks she might be in that category now. so the next night while lime is about to go to bed, STILL THINKING ABOUT IT, and he gets a text from her that reads something like: [Hey lime!! about last night- sorry i fell asleep on you!! i know your not super comfortable with that stuff!! it wont happen again!! 🙇‍♀️ see you tomorrow!] and he feels his heart drop to his fucking stomach. lays there reading it back over and over with his thoughts a mix of "Yeah I guess that makes sense, it happened by accident. It was never gonna be a repetitive thing." vs "Won't happen again...? Like....ever? Are you fucking kidding me? I never get that ever again?"
eventually after an hour of tossing and turning, thinks up some bullshit excuse to sneak over to her house and climb up over her little bedroom balcony, knocks on her window and says something like "Hey uhhh you forgot one of your socks over at my place so I brought it back." or something that is absolutely stupid and could've definitely waited for the next day. manages to weasel his way into crawling into her bed with her because every bone in his body is telling him to.
huheuheu love to see lime aching for her eheheh
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Do you mind if I share some speculations on our favorite bug man?
I think you're right in that Howdy has caught onto something being off about their world. But he can't just jump up and tell everyone that they are living in a simulation. So he has to watch and wait for everyone else to realize it in their own time.
But
In his heart, he is a lovable asshole. And an asshole he will be!
Sally got close to figuring out that the food are props, but it hasn't clicked yet. Until then, the lable on the "mashed potatoes" is just a marketing ploy.
And sure, Howdy knows the blowing balls are made of foam, but Eddie doesn't know that! So Howdy sends him off, watching him struggle to carry something that weighs next to nothing.
Maybe if they interact with enough props, they'll catch on, too? In the meantime, Howdy is gonna have fun messing with everyone.
ohhhh i Do like this interpretation! where he's actually trying to clue them in, not just going "well. this might as well happen". and doing it his own... uh... Special way....
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thetarttfuldickhead · 10 months
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Jamie is a bit surprised but very supportive when he learns of Roy seeing Dr. Sharon and Roy finds that he doesn’t actually mind Jamie knowing (that’s progress, right?) except at some point after that they get into another fight and it blows over quickly enough, as that sort of thing does for them these days, only this time Jamie has the bright idea that they should do couples therapy to make it so we don’t fight so much, mate, I think sometimes it upsets the lad a bit, you know and Roy tries to say but we’re not a fucking couple and Dr. Sharon is not that sort of shrink anyway but it’s like Amsterdam and we need bikes all over again and what I’m saying is, Roy & Jamie joint therapy session with Dr. Sharon, yeah?
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haruharuz · 2 years
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This is absolutely nowhere near done! I’m working so so hard on this haha. You guys have no idea. I’m making a list of a few things that will be included: 
skincare schedule
skincare product list
haircare schedule
haircare product list
maintenance list ( weekly, biweekly, monthly, quarterly)
self care schedule and checklist
work schedule
work income tracker
work regular tracker
work essentials tracker
recipe book
meal planner
“kitchen” section that has
grocery list
running out soon / expiring soon list
weekly food goals
gym and workout tracker and planner
studies tracker and planner
budget planner
savings planner
$10,000 savings checklist
taxes checklist
mental health checklist
mental health journal tracker 
habit tracker
i don’t even think that’s gonna be ALL either. I’m really putting my all into this so it will probably be taking me a while to make sure it’s complete. But holy shit is this a whirwind. I’m just learning how to use notion too.
NOTE: Send me an ask if you want anything at ALL added to this and I’ll do my best 
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quuma · 1 year
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“SILENCE SPEAKS THE LOUDEST”
[not proof read - just forewarning you LOL goodluck,, there's likely many mispellings and inconsistencies in structure and past/present tense]
“silence speaks the loudest.”
a phrase that the boy had never fully understood. how could the lack of noise ever make comment? ever express itself? [he was never one to enjoy symbolism – preferring the objectiveness of facts. unfortunately, symbolism was something he needed to know for his final assessments. when one does not understand, they can do nothing but learn. alas, he had to try.]
sitting together in the common room one late night, air weighed down by the pressure of the upcoming O.W.L.s - silent, still; thinking. him, gaze fixed straight ahead, enraptured by the glowing fire in front of him, parchment and quill long abandoned and spilling in waves onto the cold floor below. [his hand aches, as does his head. unintelligible words bounce around, vaguely connecting to others before disappearing. he can’t remember anything he’s read in the past 2 hours.] you, tucked away in a corner, scribbled work illuminated only by a curtain of reflected moonlight creeping through the alcove windows and the lone candle melting above. drip, drip. the flame almost tickles the end of the wick – forewarning of the late hour. but neither of you make any sudden movement that suggests the intention of leaving anytime soon.
the room had once been full, bustling with frazzled teenagers and their shared confusion. shouts of questions juxtaposing aggressive hushes for silence. his friends had once been there too, now long retired to the comforting confines of their bedsheets. he cannot help but be jealous. [but a small part of him is guiltily glad to be away from them. don’t get him wrong, he loves his friends and fellow housemates, but sometimes he just needs space.]
seconds pass. minutes pass. wax drips to the floor one final time, announcing light’s departure. his eyelids struggle to remain open - fighting a losing battle - but his hands are still. his gaze is finally torn from the hypnotic fire, lethargically flicking around in a half-hearted attempt at waking himself of the enticing trance that orange light brings. they eventually reach you. you, now staring back at him.
the two of you had never been particularly close. it was no personal slight against one another, of course. you were friends of friends - skirting the edges of one another’s social groups, but never each other. there was simply no need to. no magical spark, no unexplainable invisible might bringing you together, no forced proximity in classes – he didn’t think he’d ever even accidently locked eyes with you before this.
silence. a heavy sigh escaped a pair of lips [he couldn’t tell if it had been yours or his, mind too fuzzy from hours of memorising equations, wand movements, and literary techniques.]
no words passed through that night air, but the message was still clear.
you looked away. so did he. movement ensued once more; quills flicking lethargically, eyes hesitantly blinking, the crackle of the fire filling the air.
silence, silence.
time had continued to run its course.
the night (or morning, as the faint light of dawn had replaced the moonlight) had ended with you suddenly rising from your chair, startling the boy from the half-asleep daze he hadn’t even realised he had slipped in to. upon realising that you were leaving, he too clumsily collected his things and stood. by the time he was done (which, admittedly, took an embarrassingly long amount of time. but who could blame him? he was attempting to function off less than an hour’s worth of half-conscious sleep) you were long gone. the sound of the common room door thumping gently behind you, paired with your fading tip-toed footsteps were all that reached him.
in the hours, days, months after that moment of eye contact, that moment of mutual understanding, nothing eventful followed. there were no sudden deep discussions, there were no shared inside jokes – but there was that passing moment. there was that presence. there was that tranquillity. there was that shared struggle of staying awake. there was the recognition of unspoken words; “i’m glad was not alone. i’m glad it was you. no expectations, no forced discussion, no preconceived notions. just two people, sitting, experiencing; living. normal, together. thank you.”
no words ever of acknowledgment of that moment ever cross either of your lips – no one admits the comfort of that silent scene. [but there are now locked gazes. there are now small smiles shared. there is now proximity. the social circles you two skirted are now closer, closing in on one another.]
but you both know. you know, he knows.
he thinks he understands now.
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shadowxamyweek · 1 year
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Who do you think falls in love first? Shadow or Amy?
Shadow.
In every iteration and scenario I think up, in every single one... I always feel it's Shadow who falls in love first.
I think Amy needs that time to realize what she wants is not who Sonic is (at least in my opinion). That's a thing that needs to happen organically within herself, and that will take time. However, the characteristics that she loves and cherishes, the components she wants in a partner and in a relationship... those are Shadow, even if she isn't aware of it yet.
Shadow, however unconsciously, or unwittingly, or unwillingly, falls in love with Amy first, and eventually realizes this before she even starts to back off of Sonic romantically. And it kills him, it does.
(What about you guys? What do you think?)
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for my own sanity, i'm transcribing ZSX's goodbye video monologue for FDB:
去岁初夏逢君盛 今朝花落梦方醒 故事到此收笔 但人生还长 江湖路远 意气江湖正道安 风华正茂是少年 愿将来的方小包 经历风雨 不忘少年初心 走遍人间 仍有他路可寻 山高水长见日光 始终不忘少年样 前路存知己 江湖有相逢 于道各努力 千里自同风 方多病 希望你不服众望 成为下一个传奇
XSY's was much simpler (both he and CY pretty much just used their lines from the show; only ZSX spoke so much. and as c-netz pointed out, this truly is ZSX! the voice he gave FDB sounds different).
anyway, XSY's goodbye to DFS:
“一个剑客不该有弱点。” "A swordsman shouldn't have any weaknesses." “此生只有一愿,就是赢他。” "In this life, I have only one wish, which is to win him in a fight." 老笛,笛飞声。愿来世你能得偿所愿。 Lao Di, Di Feisheng. I hope, come the next life, all your wishes will come true.
and then CY's goodbye to LXY and LLH:
“去去重去去,来时是来时。” "What is meant to go, will go. What is meant to come, will come." “这人生嘛,本处处都是遗憾。” "In this life, intrinsically, regrets may be found everywhere." “十年了,没有什么放不下的,也更没有什么解不开的结。” "Ten years have passed. There's not much that cannot be set down, not to mention any knots that cannot be untied." 李相夷,李莲花。江湖一程,有幸相逢。再见了。 Li Xiangyi, Li Lianhua. You ventured into the jianghu. If we are lucky, we'll meet again. Goodbye for now.
and at the end of all their videos, the text read:
江湖别处有相逢,杯酒一盏此君行。 Elsewhere in the jianghu, we'll reunite. With this small cup of wine, I bid you farewell and send you off.
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fandomsoda · 5 months
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I think dtiys’s are cool in theory, but it really bothers me that people make it a competition.
It just squiks me out really badly. Art should never be a competition. At all. Full stop. Ever. It only breeds bitterness and makes less experienced artists feel like shit.
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nordic-language-love · 8 months
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My current job I work on average 5.5 hours a day and you know what? I think that's the perfect amount of time to work. I have plenty of time for my hobbies while also staying on top of the housework and I'd probably have time for a social life if I wanted one (I don't lmao I'm happy just chilling on tumblr), but having a job also gives me structure and a feeling of contributing to society. I think everyone should have a work week that looks like mine. 9-5 5 days a week/grind culture is bullshit and it's tragic that it's become the accepted standard pretty much worldwide.
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