#but it is late

[spacedustmantis]

the inconvenience

[tofuingho]

I understand that they had to change plotlines, and they did a really good job of making the stories cohesive and compelling!

BUT! I really wanted to see Minhwan's mom

Die

She was such a bitch in the webcomic! I really enjoyed the part where she was murdered. Which sounds terrible, but she was even worse in the comic than she was in the show!

[icebergscrashingtogeather-10]

I am serious very elaborate troll blogs on tumblr need to be conceded and studied as performance art.

Just in and of its self you can’t see it as not performance art

Like look at people like Joseph Beuys and his social sculptures. He created these elaborate scenes for people to witness and contemplate. and while they were him act he also was creating a separate reality that comments on this one. Like his piece How To Explain A Picture To A Dead Hare He was his self in those moments but he was covered with gold leaf and had clothes that weren’t his regular and things attached to his feet. So in a way he became detached to his own work while the work also be his own body.

The people on tumblr are more less the same with their own goals in mind. They are actually creating their own realities online now to the point where people have to analyze if what they are seeing and interacting with are real. Because we know know that the internet is a thing there are some wild things that people believe and do.

But these blogs play with that knowledge and distort it. And there are conventions to the medium making it one of the only ways that you can tell reality from a fiction that someone is creating. Just like Beuys people are interacting with them having their own reactions. The comments and posts the only way we reference these pieces. Just like photographs of performance art as “remnants”. We will never know the performance as we are all in our own with our own thoughts and feelings. Watching the interplay between people and this blog. not knowing who are actors and who are real people.

But it also doesn’t matter because the blogger isn’t a genuine artist. We are all the art because with out us there would be no interaction.

[chiisana-lion]

[sherlocking-out-loud]

I haven't seen this circulating here on Tumblr, so I decided to make my own post.

last saturday, in Porto, there was a pride parade going down the street and this old man was standing there, by his front door, waving the portuguese flag. most people on the parade probably thought the same: old person waving the national flag? he's probably protesting against the parade, he's a nationalist of some sort.

then the old man called for that person to come near him. the whole parade stopped. everyone just.. stopped moving. they didn't know what to expect, and most expected the worst. and that person decided to give him the benefit of the doubt and approached the old man. and then... they traded flags, he hugged the person and then he waved the pride flag happily. everyone cheered him.

such a wholesome moment. 🥹❤️🌈

(edited to add the link to the video, in case the twitter post gets deleted or smth)

[wynsvre]

hi this is a comic about me please be nice

[frownyalfred]

Tips for writing those gala scenes, from someone who goes to them occasionally:

Generally you unbutton and re-button a suit coat when you sit down and stand up.

You’re supposed to hold wine or champagne glasses by the stem to avoid warming up the liquid inside. A character out of their depth might hold the glass around the sides instead.

When rich/important people forget your name and they’re drunk, they usually just tell you that they don’t remember or completely skip over any opportunity to use your name so they don’t look silly.

A good way to indicate you don’t want to shake someone’s hand at an event is to hold a drink in your right hand (and if you’re a woman, a purse in the other so you definitely can’t shift the glass to another hand and then shake)

Americans who still kiss cheeks as a welcome generally don’t press lips to cheeks, it’s more of a touch of cheek to cheek or even a hover (these days, mostly to avoid smudging a woman’s makeup)

The distinctions between dress codes (black tie, cocktail, etc) are very intricate but obvious to those who know how to look. If you wear a short skirt to a black tie event for example, people would clock that instantly even if the dress itself was very formal. Same thing goes for certain articles of men’s clothing.

Open bars / cash bars at events usually carry limited options. They’re meant to serve lots of people very quickly, so nobody is getting a cosmo or a Manhattan etc.

Members of the press generally aren’t allowed to freely circulate at nicer galas/events without a very good reason. When they do, they need to identify themselves before talking with someone.

[magpie-to-the-morning]

I don’t WANT a career. I want to cuddle and sleep and eat and read and create and love and be loved.

[amygdalae]

he can infodump so deep inside me I'll have trivia running down my leg

[lilithism1848]

[soaptaculart]

The cat and the dad she said she "didn't want"

[tr-shb-g]

"never too late to be who you might have been" by sara yukiko mon | still from i saw the tv glow, "there is still time"

[memingursa]

Lol

[cl0wnah0lic]

cooking up some stuff on twitter

[milkymolle]

i think kabru should be allowed to infodump on laios. equality

[nighthawkes]

I must sleep. Sleep is the mind-healer. Sleep is the big-life that brings total ability to fucking do anything. I will face my bed. I will permit the blankie to pass over me and snores to pass through me. And when sleep has gone past I will turn the outer eye to greet the new morning. When the sleep has gone there will be everything. Energy and will to live will remain.