#me to the entirety of my code

[akyrahaiato]

If I could go back in time,

I would have used a state machine.

[sapphic--kiwi]

suki of kyoshi island and chief sokka of the southern water tribe 💚🩵

[aliusfrater]

for the life of me i cannot figure out why people are so desperate to apply a version of dean's facade to sam

[cassettedec]

okay guys just. just hear me out for a second. listen.

[pyrosomatic-metamorphosis]

i know too fucking much about qsmp badboyhalo.

[natsunes]

came home and it had arrived im feeling things (dread and expectation)

[ceramicbeetle]

okay so i have to write fic about the hospital situation right? but also the character shift of evan being so freaked out by what just happened that his first move is to bring his shadow back because he wants a sense of security from it is so. *chefs kiss

[thewhizzyhead]

recently I've been seeing a shit ton of discourse about Princess Bubblegum on twt and how some people kinda view her as some sort of irredeemable bitch who does not deserve to be treated kindly by marceline or anyone and like,,,though couple of pb's actions are certainly morally questionable at best and outright unethical at worst,, people must know that adventure time has like 10 main seasons worth of pb character plot right? and like,,,doesn't the whole "we were messed-up kids who taught ourselves how to live" verse from the monster song like literally sum up why PB was the way she was until she decided to outgrow that-

[highoncatfood]

ohhhhh just finished raincode and im having a lot of complicated feelings. i feel like i need to write a looong long summary of my thoughts abt the game as a whole but as of rn i can say that in the end i did like it. even though i only sincerely became interested in it from chapter 4 on lol but anyway chapter 5 intrigued me so fucking much i finally felt like this is an actual well produced story. the epilogue broke me it made me so silly sad i cant help but think "aw. these r my little guys. i only wish for them to be happy." but yeah the game could use a few changes and improvements imo but its fine. i enjoy being into it

[shingetsu-online]

look at what I’ve done bc of you. I might have to make all of the bb e4 now.

(I have a bunch of pics of my mii party if you’re interested)

HAHAHHAHA FUCK YEAHHHHHH HES IN THE GAMEEEEE

also if you have switch online or whatevs you can totally use the miis on my access code!!! 1JJJLWJ >:]]]

also yeas please show me your party...

[cherrymoonvol6]

tyrelliot girlies, today i offer you this song. tomorrow? who knows......

[cxffeeink]

the me far off in the future is peering through glass at me somewhere 🍁🍂

I might end up editing this but just last week, our school held this huge campout just about everyone was to participate in. It was five hours away and I had the time of my life-- despite bearing the responsibilities of a squad leader on my shoulders and having to run and jog over rolling hills at every sounding whistle, it felt like being a little kid again.

I crept through and under rope and sand scattered over obstacle courses built for us-- I found dust and mud on my hands and simply rubbed them off, sprinting off to the next activity, the next endeavor-- wind blowing my hair back into my face and such. My eyes shone with something I felt was somewhat lost-- when I stood in line and I was given simple orders and lengthy instructions, I could have been mistaken for a puppy. What this feeling was was in the trees, it was in the winds that blew over the farms; the spirit of a certain freedom and childlikeness had made its way back to me, and I had danced with it and bounded across the grasses with it for as long as I could.

I know that I am here now and I may never find myself among the red narra again (we took a tour of the whole place. They told me the narra were rumored to be more than thirty years old. We all wondered what it would be like if they could speak) or in the woods I could never bring myself to forget, but perhaps you could find a girl-- no older than sixteen-- running, wind in her hair and face, running towards the second blow of a whistle or to the next thing she and her group would duly accomplish. Maybe you'll find traces of who I was in those precious moments, the me I left behind at camp-- she is still here, somewhat. But it's not quite the same.

[fauxvvounds]

ok so let's talk about ilysfm in a different context...

what's with the new Glass Animals songs being so Lokiuscore like you can read all of these lyrics from Loki's PoV and it will still MAKES sense when it comes to him unraveling his feelings for Mobius.

Firstly, lets talk about how these lines in Creatures in Heaven very much lines up to their relationship dynamics:

I don't think I realize Just how much I miss you sometimes For a moment, we were just We were just creatures in heaven

First point: Love even under separation. Very much readable as Loki regretting he never really realized how much he was in love with Mobius.

It tears through my head, does it haunt you too? Diamonds in the dark in your old bedroom You held me like my mother made me just for you Held me so close that I broke in two It tears through my head, does it haunt you too? Never really said that I loved you, too Lucky, lucky you, 'cause I'm fortune's fool Such small words but they hit so huge

Second point: YEAH LIKE UHMMM THIS JUST READS AS THE REASON WHY HE FELL FOR THIS ANAYLST SO BAD???

Secondly. about A Tear In Space...

You sit in my blood Maybe too much Never enough I am your dog I’m on your floor All that you want I like you like you like your drugs

Third point: "Control your little pet, Mobius."

Fear pulls you from my arms Its a reckless abandon One look and its all gone All the air from the bottom of my lungs / Object disappearance It’s a real phenomenon Forget me and I’m gone I’m slipping, no no no no no

Forth point: ITS LIKE "BRO ARE YOU SUGGESTING YOU DONT WANT HIM TO REMEMBER YOU BC IT'LL HURT HIM TO REMEMBER YOU? (EVEN THOUGH YOU KNOW IT HURTS YOURSELF WANTING MOBIUS TO FORGET YOU????????) WHAT ARE YOU AFRAID OF? FEAR OF EVERLASTING PAIN FROM THE MEMORIES YOU TWO HAVE MADE TOGETHER??"

Stretch me like leather rope Make me invisible Shape me into your form What are you waiting for?

Fifth point: ... do... do I need to say something about this? i'll let your imagination fill the gap for this one.

Conclusion: Dave Bayley is reading my mind and he's out for my blood oh god help me.

[dreamerinsilico]

Okay, this is a funny post, I chuckled, but please consider:

A large proportion of academic journal articles, particularly those in English, are not written in the authors' first language(s). This imposes the obvious difficulties, but additionally makes common jargon, as discussed below, even more vital.

"Intra-specialized discourse" is a necessary thing to be had, among people who study whatever hyperspecific topic it is. Academic writing is specialists communicating, first and foremost, to other specialists. It's not, at its core, an exercise in gatekeeping, despite that being an additional functional result - it's an exercise in precision.*

Communicating the relevant bits of this "intra-specialized discourse" to laypeople is a completely separate skill, one which some academics have and some manifestly do not. (Unfortunately, while "science writing" is a whole field, we seem to expect academics in the humanities to be able to readily code-switch, and that is a cultural failing. Some academics are great at code-switching! But I think in general it's an unreasonable expectation to hold.)

Yes, the above is more reason you should be pissed off about AI articles poisoning the general mediasphere. AI's great at picking up on buzzwords, not so much with the meaningful, more-than-surface-level communication.

A large proportion of academic journal articles, particularly those in English, are not written in the authors' first language.

*Look, man (gender neutral), if you go on the blue hellsite (affectionate) and want to discuss your blorbo in detail with other fandom freaks, you're going to need to at minimum know what a blorbo even is and probably also whether they're a poor little meow meow and/or a girlboss, and possibly their thoughts on color theory. If you go on the Elsevier hellsite (EXTREMELY derogatory - academic publishing can eat my entire ass), you're going to need some different jargon. It is the human way to conjure up hyperspecific vocabulary for the things we are hyperfixated upon!

[transmascxielian]

hunters moon is one of the catchiest songs on impera idc

[sleepyblr-heart]

some more updates to my stupid lil thing