#5.5.2022

[tjodity]

please fight me on this if you disagree i have no idea what the hell im doing. but omegaverse tier list be upon ye

[olgalenski]

Tatort Kiel - Borowski und der Wiedergänger

okay lady

scheint ne glückliche ehe zu sein

5.5.2022 also

warum is das er schreibt links und nicht rechts?

was tut er da

und woher kenn ich sie

aus dark war ja klar ^^ greta doppler falls jemand das auch wissen will

MILA SAHIN HALLO

adsnfföhjh einfach die drohen erschossen

kommt bestimmt nich so gut an bei der presse und dann schladitz aber ich finds gut

warum is die mordkomission eig bei nem entführungsfall am start?

drollig is jetzt nicht das wort was mir dazu einfällt aber gut

"du kannst doch nicht einfach ne pressedrohne abknallen" "das dachte ich auch, aber es ging ganz einfach" ashdghäfkblf

naja irgendjemanden hat sie mit dem preis da erschlagen. im zweifel hat sie ihn umgebracht

lappland finnland island alles dasselbe

ich mag seine haushälterin

girl hättest du das nicht erwähnt wäre er nie auf die idee gekommen. jetzt muss er mal drüber nachdenken. also hoff ich

warum haben sie jetzt gezeigt wie er sich ketchup auf den teller macht? muss ich das verstehen? ist das irgendwas symbolisches?

warum sitzt schladitz jetzt so familiär mit dem exner typi da zusammen? ich hab grad kurz nich aufgepasst aber das mag ich nich

wenn man dieses "Wenn ich mal weg bin komm ich wieder. ich komm immer wieder" oft genug hört ist das auch irgendwann eher ne drohung

ähhhhhh greta

stabile seitenlage? mund-zu-mund-beantmung? notruf wählen? witek was los

TOBY OR NOT TO BE ASDKVGHÄIFHGAF

wo wart ihr denn nah dran?

wenn ich nich ne review gelesen hätte die das erwähnt hat hätte mich das arg verwirrt

ah okay es ging ihr also gut

girl wenn die nachtricht bei dir von toby kommt dann wird es nicht von witeks handy kommen den hast du sicher nicht als toby gespeichert

ah okay gut nummern fälschen

aber witek hat damit trotzdem nichts zu tun

hmmmm witek gehts evtl nich mehr gut

aaah das is die szene vom anfang

oder?

aber warum is witek da jetzt durchs fenster reingeklettert?

dachte gard kurz vllt hat sie sich die nachrichten nur eingebildet. aber sie hat die ja ihren eltern gezeigt...

okay

[crmsndragonwngss]

Austin Archey - Lorna Shore - Sun//Eater - Live Drum Cam (Reno, NV)

Enjoy this live Drum Cam of Sun//Eater from our headline show in Reno, Nevada on 5.5.2022. This video is part of a series of archived videos I've had from over the years but never uploaded to the internet.

Raw GoPro Audio

Gear that I use:

Tama Drums, Meinl Cymbals, Pro-Mark Drumsticks, Evans Drumheads, Axis Drum Pedals, Se Electronics Microphones, 64 Audio In Ears, Rock Locks USA

(Paiste Cymbals are featured in these videos as this was prior to my endorsement with Meinl, I no longer play or represent Paste Cymbals)

Instagram: austinarchey_

TikTok: austinarchey

[sumrbloom]

5.5.2022

early sketches of louie (an oc) for the evan survival au!

[lunchcase]

Matcha something

Location: Tika Tea House

I can’t find the description I wrote for this though I distinctly remember sitting across from Marianne and typing it. Nor do I remember where it is but it was comfortable! My mind is an endless maze with snatches of memory at dead ends that never tell you enough of what’s going on, nor build up a coherent image when you’ve collected more pieces. Constantly I ask myself whether this or that memory happened or was it a dream. The opening verse of 1975′s hit single that is the most streamed song of the 20th century and now title of a biopic starring Rami Malek, “Bohemian Rhapsody”, was a question directed at my inner self circa 30 years too early and an ocean too far, but is apt given how Queen and Freddie Mercury were “ahead of their time”, perhaps even in “a time out of place” (???), and my existence simply turned that turn of phrase literal. My past answered questions I will ask in the future. 

I remember thinking the tea was pretty good.

[godsnameisjoy]

EASY

Date: 5 May 2022

Duration: 61 minutes at 11:36 PM

Depth:

Last night’s meditation has got little to do with mind and body. I don’t have intuition to write about. I don’t have trembles to describe. The entire hour was about going from an agitated state to calm.

About 20 minutes prior to meditation, one dust particle caused disproportionate amounts of coughing. When I sat to meditate, I was still coughing with an agitated throat. With the attention completely removed from all inner mind spaces, it was easy to conduct my meditation routine.

Only after I settled into the Hong Sau technique did I have intuition induced lapses of attention. By then, I had gone from coughing to losing bodily sensations. I was happy to note that a mere 1 & 1/2 minutes remained on the 61 minutes preset timer when I opened my eyes.

I was ready to close the session when I opened my eyes. And I guessed that I had done much less than an hour. After checking on the phone, I returned to meditation to affirm thrice for harmony.

[phototagebuch]

5.5.2022: Im Zaubergarten

[somebodyhassaid]

сімдесят днів війни

Сімдесят!!! Сімдесят днів, як майже кожний живе інакше в Україні. Від страху, ейфорії, депресії �� прийняття до переходу на старт цього циклу знову і знову. 

Усе більше турбує життя українців, які переїхали до різних частин країни. Усе частіше я знаходжу “зрадоньку” серед своїх. Це жахливо демотивує. Хочеться оточити себе людьми, які мають з тобою спільну думку щодо більшості подій, але навіть під час війни - мені це не вдається легко. 

Деякі друзі вже починають виправовувати росіян, влада починає вводити диктаторські закони (про покарання за образу правоохоронця), дехто підшумок зносить історичні забудівлі у Києві, поки увага активістів змістилась у бік волонтерської допомоги, хлопець переконує, що Україна бомбила Донбас у 2014 “просто потому что рускоговорящие”, у Львові не хочуть здавати житло переселенцям, та навіть у оголошеннях пишуть про це. І усе це разом з постійними обстрілами мого рідного міста з РСЗО. Мене це зводить з розуму. Мені вже почало здаватись, що от, зараз такий момент, що ми так усі обʼєднались проти агресора, але ніт. 

Може я занабто приділяю усьому цьому увагу (а як інакше блять, війна), але усе частіше хочеться просто звалити кудись далеко-далеко, де немає війн, де немає моїх друзів з їх російськими блогерами, де нема політики, де є вода, природа, зелень... Але це неможливо. Відчуваю себе наче у тюрмі, і разом із тим не дозволяю цим думкам тривати довго, тому що згадую про маріупільців і азовців під АзовСталем. Як це усе можливо?? Голова ходить обертом. 

[inkskinned]

i. i choose night rain sounds from spotify. i wake up tired to my dog's nose against my fingers. in the last three nights, have slept only 7 hours in total - two and then three and then two again; a palindrome. it's my fault, i smile at my therapist. she doesn't return the offer.

ii. if the flooding comes, i am going to turn my head into the water and close my eyes. you know, when i was younger, we rented a house by a river, and every spring, our entire ground floor would be submerged in grey mire. we would stand at the top of the steps and watch it slosh in under the doors. travelling boats of items we never got back. the whispered voice of my parents - the insurance doesn't cover that anymore.

iii. the sun is out again today. i defend fahrenheit to him (it's a ratio built on the human body, i say to him, it's a percent. it's like 70% warm out today), we agree that in all other regards it's gotta be in the metric system. on the surface, i am a fully-functioning, well-adjusted barn of a person. fluffed with warm and spring and a little bit of homesickness. someone said to me the other day - you're just so happy-go-lucky.

iv. the house would be underwater for a week at least, each time. sometimes we would be stuck upstairs that whole time, prowling. we eventually just put tiled floor down; and kept anything precious where the flooding didn't reach. i saw a ghost down there a few times. my parents agreed only after we left that the place was too haunted for any of us. on paper, i don't believe in ghosts, yet.

v. the way you will paint your own sorrow, like a banner, until the whole thing sloshes pink fingertips up and down the gambol legs. the grass and the trees and the ferns will grow back, but all the tomatoes will be rotten. i keep waking up with scratches on my thighs. little scuffmarks. i've started clipping my nails more. i practice and practice a smile in the mirror.

vi. how long have you been in the storm? when you've made a nest in there, when you've learned how to hold your feet against the bottom of the ocean - doesn't the calm feel so unsettling? there is a fear that comes to any peace. i know how to handle chaos, destruction, shouting. i am worried, constantly, in moments of calm - if this is right now, what else is coming?

vii. the sun is out today; finally. i laughed again yesterday, finally. behind the door of my heart i hear water; silent, angry, waiting.

// 5.5.2022 // are you the cause of the storm to come?

[hockeyhoetation]

Matt Tkachuk | Pregame Interview, Flames vs Stars, Game 2 (5.5.2022)

[archaicbro]

5.5.2022 PIT @ NYR

Mark Friedman and the boys are making friends

[klakosfairy]

~5.5.2022~

Die letzte Folge JKvsP7 hat mich ein bisschen inspiriert und ich konnte meine Finger nicht von der Szene lassen. Liebe alles daran, wie Joko Klaas durch die Gegend geschleppt hat. Es war einfach zu süß.

Deswegen gibt es dieses kleine Bild meinerseits dazu.

[p-h03n1-x]

Source

Henan Daily Weibo update 5.5.2022 .. “May you live up to your youth and become your pride! Sing positive youth with Wang Yibo!”

[kodzuken-chan]

🍖HBD LUFFY 🍖

Late but....Happy Birthday to our Mugiwara no Luffy Senchou 5.5.2022 ❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖❤️🍖

[env0writes]

(Poe[M)ay] 5.5.2022 “Mass Anxiety”

Father o’ Father You escape your knuckle-rapped punishment No Dialed pain to wash your hands with Passing over taste buds Unbaptized vocabularies shelved next to Dust caked dictionaries, Bibles, and out-of-date manuals

O’ Father dear, Did you not hear the yelps From the whelps, belting out below? Badminton rackets make a racket Clattering to the linoleum floors Left red behind, hiding in the storage garage With covered ears to blot the blaring car-horns

Father O’ The moments opportune, The kerosene spilled in the soles of shoes Dripping for miles, trudged with fury All through downtown To the overpass freeway Between oncoming and outgoing traffic Till the bottoms fall out Still red, Flush with the Blood of Christ As you are in my dreams Shared from cabinet-hiding siblings, Shouted from the stairwell

Father dearest, You took your Bible study well And sacrificed a child To retain your power of belief My voice grows weary of boiling Heated by your words, your deeds Enduring within is the place where you should Could have been Where I had to stumble myself Finding faith in the worlds of farther father O’ Father

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[lunchcase]

Lavender Latte

Location: White Rabbit Cafe

Price: $6.35? tax included cad

Rocking it w my bud Marianne who once again got the normie latte drink (respectfully)(basic things are basic for a reason! they appeal!)(still normie tho lol). Smells like twenties spirit.

Smells roasted (in additional to twenties spirit). I guess since I know this is supposed to be lavender, it kind of smells like lavender? Placebo Effect?

Oh! It does have a distinct floral scent to it; whether it’s lavender is kind of beyond me, since my only experience of lavender smells is something like febreze, and I wouldn’t say the coffee tastes like a toilet (a very clean, lavender scented toilet you can eat in). I don’t - I don’t know why, but I feel like it’s got very small hints of durian? I may be still haunted by past experiences.