#souce: unknown

[saga-camus]

Art by Scarlet.A

[teenwolfpackincorrectcaptions]

Peter: Stop calling me a bad person just because I'm orchestrating your downfall

[totallycorrectjediorderquotes]

Comet: It's spooky season!

Jag: Every season is spooky season when you're haunted by your life decisions.

[incorrect-toriko-quotes]

Sunny: The most beaut'ful way to gain someone's undying loyalty is by saving them from a perilous situation.

Coco: So you're just gonna wait until Komatsu-kun is in danger and save him?

Sunny: Of course not, I'm going to get Toriko to create a situation that puts him in danger and then save him.

[ourflagmeansbts]

Source l Souce l Souce l Source (Season 1 - September 29th 2022)

rhysiedarby: Thanks @dvidjenkins for letting me lead this mighty ship of fools into the depths of the unknown. I can't wait for the world to see this show. You've created a beautiful beast..

margaritapidgeon: That’s a wrap on Our Flag Means Death 🏴‍☠️ the funny, touching, pirate-heavy new series from @dvidjenkins and @taikawaititi. Thank you for letting me be a part of this incredible show!

dvidjenkins: Season one, done and dusted. Or done, but still covered in dust. Thanks to the incredible @rhysiedarby who held this shit down and became my foster father. (Rhys, not sure if they told you but it’s in your contract. You’ve gotta read those things).

[eorzeanpages]

Hi I'm Going To Talk About A Shadowbrings Song: "Tomorrow and Tomorrow" (With Bonus Endwalker Spoilers)

I'm going to go through a breakdown of "Tomorrow and Tomorrow" bc I got on the topic elsewhere and it's driving me crazy Spoilers for both Shadowbringers and Endwalker

For whom weeps the storm Her tears on our skin The days of our years gone Our souls soaked in sin

This feels like it's talking about Hydaelyn and the Sundering, especially in light of the cutscene from Endwalker where Venat says, "All is excruciating pain. I breathe fire and torment. I birth a world of suffering to mire and plague. In one fleeting moment, lives come and go. Ever moving towards the unknown. And in that fleeting moment, they cry for the answer to the question: Why, given life, are they meant to suffer. To die..."

These memories ache with the weight of tomorrow

For the souls who were Sundered - those who hear Hydaelyn's call - there seems to be something... haunting about it. Pains with no source, no memory. You see this in the way people reacted to Elidibus's initial meteor storm and the mirage of Amaurot. They want to cry but don't know why.

Who fights?

It's always the Warrior of Light, isn't it? And, from the slight bit of information we know about Azem, it seems to have always been them as well.

Who flies?

I think this is G'raha, always headlong into something. To the Crystal Tower, through time and the rift, to gather your Light and throw himself away. Running towards as well as running from.

Who falls?

This seems to be very blatantly Emet-Selch, but it can also be the Warrior of Light, who fails his test to contain the power of the Lightwardens, and Azem, who failed to stop the final days.

Stand tall my friend May all of the dark lost inside you find light again

This is everyone, to an extent. G'raha to the WoL, the WoL to G'raha, the WoL to Emet-Selch, and Azem to Emet-Selch. By the time of ShB, everyone has lost so much and are longing for a better world.

In time tumbling, turning we seek amends

I think to an extent this is Emet. I think by the Qitana Ravel, he knows it will come down to him vs the WoL. It mirrors him vs. Azem in the original Final Days. I think he's honest about not wanting to fight you. I think he desperately wants to find some semblance of Azem in you.

This is also G'raha, having built up a century of lies to try to save both the First and the Souce, manipulating the WoL and Scions for the purpose. This is why I think it's G'raha that's Emet's narrative foil, not the WoL.

Eternal winds to the land descend Our journey will never end

This is a sentiment expressed right before the final battle with Emet by the Scions, but also said by Emet in the battle with Hermes in Endwalker. Both saying that no singular person should have the power to decide the fate of civilization (oh the irony there)

From those who've fallen to those who arise A prayer to keep us ever by your side An undying promise that we just might Carry on in a song

This is 100% an expansion of Emet at the end of Dying Gasp. It's further shown in the post-patch content with Hythlodaeus and the gathering of the Convocation memory crystals that Emet left for you. He has nothing to offer you but memories.

Pray don't forget us, your bygone kin With one world's end does a new begin And should our soul scatter onto the wind Still we shall live on

This is more of Emet, but with a different focus. He tells the WoL, in his own way, that the WoL is kin to the Ancients, and that as long as people continue to live, and the memories of the Ancients spoken, that legacy will continue indefinitely.

Stand tall my friend May all of the dark deep inside you find light again

This can be read two ways

The first and probably most obvious is the WoL to G'raha, who has endured over a century of heavy burdens, and feels that he is unworthy of the WoL's kindness.

The second is Azem to Emet-Selch. In the cutscene post Hades battle, Emet's poor posture is noticeably absent. This is also when "Tomorrow and Tomorrow" starts playing. This is a minor detail but I quite like the implications.

This time, tumbling, turning we make amends

By giving up the fight he had resigned himself to early on in your adventures, Emet is... not quite apologizing (I don't think he know how tbh), but saying with his actions that the fighting is stopping. By giving you the Azem stone, he's also setting Elidibus up for failure, even before stepping into the arena himself.

This, too, is G'raha's time to make amends. At the end of the conflict with Elidibus, he goes back to the Source with you and is allowed a new, better life. "It's good to be awake" echoes in my mind when I hear this line.

Eternal winds from the land ascend Here to lift us that we won't end

The WoL are the winds here. The WoL is bringing change, holding the memories of the Ancients alive, as the WoL holds the memories of everyone who's fallen.

There's a relevant quote from the Discworld book "Going Postal" that resonates with me and the themes of ShB: "Do you not know that a man is not dead as long as his name is still spoken?"

Anyway, that's my weird essay and how I personally see "Tomorrow and Tomorrow," a song about death, life, and legacy.

[kittyfairyblog]

souce: unknown

artist: unknown

[myspacedotcumdumpster]

12/15/2024 1:58pm

God, I love reading AND I love writing. I love feeling known. I love letting people know me. I love experiencing joy through connection. Something I've been trying to let go of is the inevitable end.

I forgot to take my meds yesterday (oops) and I fell asleep with trying to eulogize my (very much alive) dad. I have so many things I wish to say about him, I cried thinking about a world where he is no longer here. Which brings me to this: I think I have OCD, I have so many rituals and superstitions and how if I think good thoughts then good things will happen. I do not allow my brain to wallow in the unknown or allow comparison to thieve my joy, that just ISN'T fair.

Also, I wish to touch upon how bad ai (Grammarly) is. It keeps suggesting corrections which sound stupid. I hate how our technology keeps evolving into something worse.

I miss 2009 internet. I miss 2019 internet.

2024 to 2025 is about to be a very dark place, algorithmically speaking. Souce: I feel it in my heart.

I've been toying with the idea of writing publically on substack but I fear that my takes aren't important or even worthy of being published on there. What kind of takes does a baddie from Framingham Massachusetts TRULY have? But this begs the question of "are people who post from major cities really able to command our culture?" to be answered. I think in a way, yes, but on the flip side there are so many of us, posters, from metropolitan suburbs, farm towns, and isolated rural landscapes who have voices to share. However, the algorithm is keeping us all apart, so that we may not mobilize.

With the death of the UHC CEO we are all being shown to each other, the algorithm shows similar posts to the ones a user has liked or interacted with, so we are now seeing more takes on the hot issue of obliterating our dying nation's oligarchs from posters far and wide.

When I got up this morning, after one day of missed prozac, I was able to feel the muscles in my core, something I haven't felt or engaged with since getting back on my meds in September. I miss working out. I miss the rage. I miss moving in a way that makes me feel like a weapon. I saw earlier on my timeline that the biggest "fuck you" we can give to our oppressors is being in fighting shape, so that we are clear and aware of what is being done to us as the working class.

As soon as I took my dose this morning, I felt myself slip back into the soft and docile state that it has me blanketed in. I felt myself lose the rage. I felt myself become muted.

Every Sunday I post a "Sunday Slay" video on my ig stories, showcasing my Sunday Best outfit for my shift at the museum. I took one take and I started off with "I'm feeling depressed and wearing muted colors, very proletariat coded, the wealthy class wears white because they can afford to fuck up, whereas someone like me can't" I deleted it. Who the fuck starts a fashion video like that? Then I posted the next version where I convinced myself to be more animated to spread joy to those I know watch my stories for this weekly segment. I didn't want to let them down. I didn't want to call a spade a spade. We all know what kind of broken system we live in and under and by me, a whimsical little bitch, saying so unfortunately makes it real. I must continue to curate a weird and zany little dream world for those who follow me to visit, so that there is some solice to be found online.

I was talking with my friend and lover, Majid, today about posting, he is also a poster, but has declared that I post so frequently on many different apps and always seem to get at least one like, I said to him "it's because I allow myself to be seen" or at least what I want you all to see. I am very precious and kind and funny, and I love sharing that online, and aways have. I have been online since before my frontal lobe was finished growing and I will be on here until I get demented and start regurgitating posts from the decades of memes I have witnessed when I am in the nursing home. A part of me thinks I will be dead before that chapter in my life. Maybe all of us will be? But that's bleak. Who knows what the future has in store, all I know is that in the present I will remain effervescent in order to spread that energy to others.

Anyways, that's all I have to say for right now. Who knows what I will say next?

[thenumbingexperience]

unknown souce.

[fromwithinthewoods]

Armour, Italian

first half of 16th century

Unknown souce

[saga-camus]

[totallycorrectjediorderquotes]

Ahsoka, to a captured Maul: Name a way to be nice to others

Maul: Don’t... kill them

Ahsoka: ... Setting the bar a little low, but I’ll allow it

[hitchell-mope]

Wednesday: What language were Homer's The Iliad and The Odyssey written in? Kent?

Kent: Greek?

Wednesday: Wrong! Tyler?

Tyler: Greek

Wednesday: Correct!

[incorrectheartstopper]

Charlie: Nick has such a good heart.

Tao: Yeah, I've seen you staring at his "good heart"

[rwbybutincorrect]

Weiss: I’m the smartest, most skilled member in this group.

Blake: Is your hand stuck in that vending machine?

Weiss: I paid for my cheetos. I’m getting my cheetos.

[heleq]

Katara: *running towards Zuko with open arms*

Zuko: *moves out of the way*

Katara: Hey, why'd you move?

Zuko: I thought you were going to attack me.

Katara: I was going to hug you!

Zuko: Why would you hug me?

Katara: WHY WOULD I ATTACK YOU?!