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Night in the Woods

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Me: hears Lavender Town when I disassociate

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I feel bad for having owned all of these

REMEMBER SKIP-IT FROM THE 90’S

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songs from musicals I associate with the signs

Aries: Wild And Untamed Thing, Rocky Horror Picture Show

Energy. Passion. Rebellion.

Taurus: Money, Cabaret

Realism. Yearning. Luxury.

Gemini: Cell Block Tango, Chicago

Wit. Duplicity. Charm.

Cancer: Dear Theodosia, Hamilton

Compassion. Parenting. Hope.

Leo: Fabulous Baby, Sister Act

Talent. Drama. Pride.

Virgo: Non-stop, Hamilton

Ambition. Hard work. Writing.

Libra: A Heart Full Of Love, Les Miserables

Soumates. Pining. Beauty.

Scorpio: Dead Girl Walking, Heathers

Chaos. Secrets. Sex.

Sagittarius: Totally Fucked, Spring Awakening

Energy. Learning. Life.

Capricorn: Don’t You Want Me?, American Psycho

Ambition. Success. Envy.

Aquarius: Do You Hear The People Sing?, Les Miserables

Revolution. Hope. Innovation.

Pisces: The Raven, Nevermore

Delusion. Dreaming. Superstition.

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I feel SO FUCKING CALLED OUT BY THIS

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Going Forward

☆Aries: Find a better way of expressing your anger.

☆Taurus: Stop overthinking and just let things be.

☆Gemini: Find out what you really want before jumping into the next relationship.

☆Cancer: Focus more on yourself and less on what others are doing.

☆Leo: Let people act the way they will without creating false hope with so many expectations.

☆Virgo: Notice when people are mistaking your kindness as weakness.

☆Libra: Trust your own abilities without second guessing yourself every step of the way.

☆Scorpio: Use your experiences to grow and learn about yourself.

☆Sagittarius: Don’t waste your time replaying incidents over and over in their head trying to make sense of what happened.

☆Capricorn: Stop trying to play it safe and take some risks every now and then.

☆Aquarius: Surround yourself with people who are constantly pushing themselves to be better.

☆Pisces: Seize each and every opportunity that is presented to you.

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“I Had My Shit Together Once. I Think I Was Like 7″ Squad

AQUARIUS, Gemini, Scorpio, LEO, Cancer, Capricorn, PISCES

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Me @ my school’s tech week

Me @ me

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Zisa/Cisa

@krispy-kaz I’ve been looking into Zisa/Cisa for you!

As you said, there’s not much to go on, and she’s only mentioned in three places: Codex Monac (c.1135), Codex Emmeran (c.1135), and Suevicarum rerum scriptores, and all three seem to be based on single source documenting a battle in the first century.

She seems to be a tuletary goddess from Bavaria - Nigel Penneck identifies her city as Zizarim, now Augsburg - where she’s apparently hailed as a patron deity (never been there, but it’s on the list now).

He identifies her mosy holy day as the 28th September, commemorated by an annual festival of game and celebration in the city, and focusing on her temple at the top of a wooded hill, Zisenberk, where the church of St. Peter am Perlach currently stands.

Unfortunately, most of the other information that we have about her comes from Jakob Grimm, who does not appear to be considered a reliable source - more speculation than fact. It’s from him that we get the link between Tyr’s unnamed wife and Zisa, based - as far as I can tell - on Tuesday being Disendach in Mid-Dutch, which is “clearly” a corruption of Tisendach and Tise is, allegedly, another name for, or a corruption of, Zisa.

But, as @thorraborinn points out in this post, “the attack on Augsburg for which Zisa is known is supposed to have happened in the first century, BCE. […] Lokasenna, which is usually regarded as a fairly late Eddic poem, was written at a time closer to us right now than to Zisa.“

My conclusion - for whatever that’s worth - is that Zisa seems to be a tutelary deity local to that part of Bavaria, so I think it’s unreasonable to say she never existed, but fair to say that she’s probably unrelated to Tyr.

I’m not saying you can’t or shouldn’t try to build a relationship with her, but that you’re going to be relying heavily on UPG to fill in the many, many blanks here. And, if she is a tuletary goddess and you’re not living in her manor, I’d prepare for some hurdles; I haven’t moved much since beginning an animistic pracice, but tuletary deities seem to be very much “Local Gods for Local People”. If you want to work with Zisa regardless, see if you can make a pilgrimage to her city; if nothing else, I’m sure she’d appreciate the effort!

I’m sorry I couldn’t be more help.

References:

Pennick wrote an article about her in TYR Volume 1: https://archive.org/details/TYRVolume1/page/n105

Here’s Grimm’s Teutonic Mythology: https://archive.org/details/teutonicmythol01grimuoft/page/n305, though my Latin is nonexistent and he quotes it extensively.

Pictures of her were hard to find, but this is the one in the Golden Hall of  Augsburg’s Rathous (city hall)

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I had a fucking weird dream.

I was in Massachusetts at my grandparent’s house. All was well until I did something that unleashed a thirty day curse onto me, leaving me to have to survive the days on my own. Now, in this dream I had a boyfriend who lived in a house. I was near there when I unleashed the curse and because that was the closest building, I went there for protection. I can’t remember the first two days of the curse. All I remember was having to avoid something at some point? What I vividly remember was the fifth day; animals were preying on me. Now, I know I say “day,” but throughout the entirety of this dream, it was nighttime. Now, I had checked to see if day two was over by opening the door of the house. When I did, two wild pigs start charging at me. I shut the door and lock it but the pigs are strong enough to almost break the lock, so I lock the top lock as well by holding a small frog up to it which leapt into a hole shaped like the back view of the frog. That’s enough to hold the pigs. My “boyfriend” and another girl who was there (I can’t remember what she looked or sounded like but I remember her being there), decided that the safest place to be was the bedroom. The bedroom was a king sized steel framed bed in the middle of the yard. Now, the yards are weird. Both houses (the only houses in the area) were slanted towards one specific point in which the bed was placed. The house on the right was the house that I currently live in. The house on the left was old and white with a small willow tree out front and a red door. It had no porch and a very basic structure. Now, as I was attacked by various animals the placement of the bed changed. When a gaggle of Canada Geese showed up (which were blue for some reason), the bed was closer to the White House which was where the geese were, wandering around under the willow tree. I hid from them under the blanket until they weren’t a threat anymore. Oh, by the way, while this is all happening, I am chained to the bed in shackles on either of my wrists. Anyway, time passes and I can’t remember what happened next, but I was now in the yard of my house. Same location, same White House to the left, but the bed I was in was now in my yard. There are two large trees in my yard, which are perfectly perpendicular from each other, and the front of the house. The tree to the right had a very large, snarling dog (if you could even call this mister a dog) chained to it. My mother and sister were speaking to me in front of the bed, giving me and the dog food. The food was buffalo chicken, or something. I don’t remember what lead up to this, but the dog nipped my sister’s hand, causing her to bleed. After a while of her scolding the dog, it licked her cut. I begin freaking out, paranoid about rabies. Ever since I had come close to that dog I had insisted that it was not my family’s dog. After I calmed down about the rabies anxiety, I resume eating. Out of the corner of my eye, I see the dog snarling and growling at me but I am too occupied to focus on it. I then realize that the curse I am battling was against animals. That’s not what scared me, though. This thing was smart enough to not attack me on sight. He knew to wait. After that realization, I woke up.

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i love cats. like we as a species just really go out of our way to obtain fat little house goblins in the hopes that they will occasionally acknowledge us

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re: singing in the shower

so i know that there are some musical songs that aren’t easy to sing especially while you’re soaking wet (no) but there are some that, while in the shower, when you sing sounds absolutely amazing

(in chinese we have a word for this it’s called 爽 but i have NO idea how to translate that)

so i figured i’d make things easier by listing out the best musical songs to sing in the shower, a top ten buzzfeed article

solo songs:

michael in the bathroom

dead girl walking (sorta solo)

waving through a window

words fail

apex predator (sorta solo)

i’d rather be me

santa fe

good kid

i’m breaking down

wait for it

you’ll be back/what comes next

freeze your brain

loser geek whatever

not solo songs but can still be managed by one person (tried and true):

more than survive

four jews in a room bitching

the thrill of first love

sincerely, me

requiem

good for you

only us

beautiful

candy store

the campfire song

drive

bring on the monsters

the world will know

once and for all

cell block tango

hundreds of stories

you’d need an ensemble in the bathroom but if you really try hard enough and you don’t have asthma:

non-stop

the smartphone hour

this had better come to a stop

falsettoland

carrying the banner

meant to be yours

seasons of love

but mostly non-stop

if you know spanish:

in the heights

blackout

if you’re currently undergoing puberty:

march of the falsettos

((feel free to add to the list in the reblogs

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john mulaney as broadway musicals:

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“ill let you win, whizzer” “dont let me win” “ill let you win”

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Jason putting the chess piece on Whizzer’s grave is his way of telling God, “That’s the king. Treat him nice.”