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I hasth purchased cookie dough approximately three nights ago, but, alas, I forgot to keep it refrigerated for I was suffering from an ailment (a cold) and it ended up on my desk for the three days. Unfortunately, it appears there's approximately half of a tube left, and I hate to waste such delicious food. That being said, is this alright to consume?
I shan't be taking constructive criticism unfortunately, my darling friend has already advised me against it, but, it is rather presumptions to assume someone such as I, whomst eats far more peculiar things, shall heed her warnings. With this in mind, I shall eventually conclude whether this was smart decision making, or, in fact, an error on my part.
Dylan Goodman Age 12 and Age 15 Dylan Goodman used to be the school bad boy and bully. People were scared of him and he liked it. Now Dylan is trying to make up for his past mistakes and he's realised just how stupid he was. He goes back to his old school and meets Jamie Hunter, a girl he once bullied. Despite their differences they become friends but Dylan is shocked at how much Jamie has changed. He knows she's unhappy and he wants to help her but she just pushes him away. Dylan's also got a few things from the past coming back to haunt him...
I found out what happens when you add to much baking soda to cookies đ
Wanna know an even cooler thing, its the sage of time ability
Like, at the start of the game when you get recall, you get telaported to a room, a room that looks like where you meet the other sages,
AND THEN she takes your hand and give's you HER ability by giving you a thingy on your hand that shows the simbol of the abillity.
Totk spoilers!!
Ok ok so you know how when you examine a Dragonâs Tear Linkâs hand glows? And a symbol appears on it? Itâs not just any symbol.
Itâs Recall. As in âRecall Memories.â
You can also see this by the fact that examining the tear makes it reverse in time, rising up from the puddle into an orb of water again.
I love the little details in this game
I hope you like it!
Mistakes are made, but they cannot be fixed. Ever. The ghosts of my past mistakes haunt me. They row their rickety boat down my stream of consciousness and pollute its crystal waters. They row their way into your mind to just reaffirm to me that nothing in life matters now. Nothing at all. After this mistake everything is nothing. I shake with anxiety. How will I continue? How will I recover from my mistake? How will my life ever be the same?
My mistake.
The mistake that I can never correct.
The hand fumbling.
The cheese puff falling.
The hand reaching.
The cheese puff crashing.
The hand failing.
the cheese puff dying.
The mistake that I can never correct.
Forever.
The cheese puff.
On the floor cold and alone.
Lost to the dust bunnies.
Ready to claim my mistake as their prize.
My life will never be the same.
Having a ton of ideas for things you want to make but not being able to use any of them.
Because:
- You donât have time to make them because of school, work, personal problems or other stuff.
- You forgot to write it down and now itâs lost in void of your thoughts (probably) forever.
- Either you have no motivation enough to make it. Or you realise it wonât ever come out the way you had in mind because your not at the skill level needed for the making that kind of piece.
- You have an artblock or procrastinate for any other possible reason whatsoever.
- You get demotivated because someone already made something similar looking and youâre under the assumption theyâre way better anyway.
- People critisize your ideas to the point where you donât even believe in them anymore.
- You get distracted by social media, tv, events or other stuff.
- Your ideas include way to much work to do all alone. But you donât know not enough people who would possibly want to help you create even one idea without getting payed.
- Someone steals your ideas and keeps using them without permission.
- You started a project but the people who you worked with you on it throw you out of the group, mistreat you or leave the project themselves.
- You get sick, injured or donât feel good for another reason. And are practicly unable to work.
- Your art teacher laughs at your ideas and way of making them.
- Your inspiration runs out and you get stuck.
@thinthle
Reblog if this is is relatable. And feel free to send me solutions to these problems if you have any.
omg sry guys!! i mad a lil girly mistake~
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Your blame blinds you from taking personal responsibility.
Mistlehoe TM
Hang a mistletoe but instead of kissing you bave to fuck the person on the spot
When you go to an interview and your brain is like figuring out every answer to every question and you think youâre so confident youâre gonna get that job then the manager asks you a question but youâre like âuhm, uhm, I uhhâ.!! Like why canât I just deal with other people. Seriously!!?
grammarly just tried to correct "don't---don't" as in stuttering in dialogue to "do n't---don't" and then proceeded to correct itself and i have never been more pissed off at ai
...by forever reading âin your orbitâ as âin your obitâ
Am I the only one that will reflexively type "suite" instead of "sweet" when saying something like "That sounds sweet, dude!"?
I really dont believe in it anymore.
There was a time when I truly did...
I had thought that....
The butterflies I got in my stomach thinking about him
Me skipping a beat when I hear his voice
His one touch making me go numb
That one kiss that mesmerized me
I thought all that was love.
So wrong was I.
You truly do love the person
But for that person to love you back
With the same compassion, the same intensity
You got to be lucky for that
Bloddy damn lucky
My love is long lost in the midst of all those I gave it to.
I dont hope to get it back now from anyone anymore.
Coz in this world of mystery love remains solved to me
In a way I never hoped it to be
I wish I had known it all beforehand
I would not have loved
Atleast not the wrong person...
I thawed, didnât I?
Like winter ice in spring,Â
Mountain run-off streaming into brooks and rivers.Â
I felt the warmth of lifeâ
Blossoms bloomed crimson violet vibrant blues.Â
The sun was on my heart; I felt it melt, felt it give.Â
Yet now, I stand staring into nothing searching for something;Â
I stare at the placid blue surface around me,Â
Not a ripple in sight.
This isnât stoicism,Â
This isnât strength.Â
This is calcifying into marble, is dyingÂ
With your eyes wide open,Â
Is stranding yourself on a lonesome little island and thinking it might
    not be so bad after all, disappearing.
I thawed, yes, but nowÂ
I think all that was keeping me from sinking was the permafrostÂ
And now, thatâs gone, too.Â
(remind me: how did I ever mistake disappearing for flying?)Â Â
-
âSpring Melt (y.c.)
Dreamers with empty hearts and frozen hands,
you come running
crying âloveâ
when itâs
Convenient
when youâre tired of carrying the weight of the
world (responsibility)
and I let you in
the foolish, gullible villager falling
Always
for your tricks
but one day,
Your cries will no longer sound genuine and
that,
my love,
is the day youâll perish
â a warning (y.c.)
Did you come from Hell,
oh Goddess?
Did you rise from brimstone and flame,
wielding words like swords?
They call you a demon
but then again,
They have always mistaken
strength for sin
when it comes to
We
who wear beauty
(like armour)
and swallow cruel words
(like bitter medicine)
â Yushan C.
Be motivated or have strong discipline?
make condense notes
do A LOT of sample questions and answers
document your mistakes
pay attention to HOW articles are written/structured
blurting method
3Q3R
mind mapping
brown/white noise
pomodoro techniques
active recall
feynman technique
,,Those who love you are not fooled by mistakes you have made or dark images you hold about yourself. They remember your beauty when you feel ugly; your wholeness when you are broken; your innocence when you feel guilty and your purpose when you are confused.â - Alan Cohen
My boyfriend just dumped me so pardon me. He left me because he doesn't love who I've grown to be. Totally understandable. Not going to pressure you to stay in a relationship where you don't love the other person. I'm actually really ok with this break up. The shitty part is I left one of the best relationships I've ever had to be with this man I thought was going to be my one. I was so sure that we were going to be together forever and we were perfect for each other. There were so many warnings though! I lost all of my friends! I thought 'oh if they're leaving me cause I'm dating this guy then they aren't real friends'. I left an amazing man but I thought 'Oh he's so much younger than me it'll never work anyways'. He started acting shitty right when we got together! Like holy Cthulhu was I blind?! So now I'm trying so fucking hard to repair all the damage I caused for a man who didn't even want me in the end. I can get my friends back.. But now I'm just left with so many 'what ifs' about that relationship I tore apart for him. That sucks. For anyone who reads this here's a little advice: Don't overhaul your life for ANYONE. If they really want to be in your life they will work around what you have set up. Don't change your dreams and goals to satisfy the other person. Don't let them walk all over you. You have a voice and you should speak up if something bothers you. You never have to stay. I don't care if you're on your fourth kid with this person and have no family to turn to. You can still leave if you want to, there are places you can go to get the help to leave. Don't let any significant other make you feel trapped. If being with someone takes a lot of change and really hurts than its not a good idea. Being in love should never hurt you. There's my advice. I just made a really stupid mistake. If you've read all of this I actually do love giving advice and receiving it myself. So feel free to message me. Always looking for a friend.