#wordss to learn

[apollo-bless]

Ed but with an extra cropped jacket 😳

[wroophruh]

Tag 9 people you want to get to know better!

Thanks @dontlookforme00 for tagging me! :]

Also SPOILER I overshare alot sooo….

Currently reading:

Currently Im hyper fixating on ready this fic called “By the way, RPG, but like, with less brain cells” sadly by a now orphan acc. I am reading quite a few fics on the side though…. Shout out to “Born to Be a 21st Century Ninja” by weekend-whip(nightbreakers) for an amazing read…

Favorite Color:

Oddly enough, I cant choose between the color red, green or orange.

Last song:

Never love an anchor by the Crane Wives.

Extra: I’ve been listening to God’s Menue by Stray Kidz on repeat for some odd reason. Also I really like Notos by The Oh Hellos

Last Movie:

I believe that the last movie I watched was Avatar the way of Water. I don’t watch movies much tbh, I watch more series or just scroll insta or youtube

Sweet/Spicy/Savory:

Personally I have a sweet tooth still for some odd reason but I do like savory foods.

Currently working on:

Theres some art that I’ve been trying to get myself to do. I don’t write much but I am trying to make myself write down some oneshots so I learn how to author

Tagging:

If you’ve been tagged before,,, Congrats! You get to do this again.

@sstringed-wordss

@heart4kuina

@stressed-sock

@rednbees

@khorazir

@phantomrev

@serialdreamer20

@ghosted-jazz

And @whoever else decides they want to do this ig (totally not cuz i have no idea who else to tag, noooo)

[the-lovestucksystem]

"Hello, I'm Pent :]"

Pronouns: He/Him

Role: Ssir Pentiouss Fictive 

Typing Quirk: I Alwayss Add Multiple Ss To My Wordss

Is it Controllable?: Trying To Make It As Minimal Ass Possible

Favorite Color: Yellow

Favorite Food: Chocolate

Favorite Song: Brass Goggless

Likes: Crafting, Learning, Drawing, Ssocializing

Dislikes: Actually Speaking, Standing Straight

Signoff: 🐍

[aikatxt]

a message to baa-chan’s garden

To the flourishing plants I remember fondly, To the butterflies and cicadas that I spent hours catching, To the koi fish and turtle in the little pond, To my baa-chan and the plants under her care,

I still think of you. When I think of Okinawa, I remember you first; the pathway lined with green, large leaves swaying in the wind, flowers growing bright and vibrant after typhoons. In my mind’s eye, I walk slowly through you, reaching out to run curious fingers along the stems. I am smaller, much younger, in this garden. I have not yet learned of the impermanence of things.

My baa-chan used to tend to each plant so carefully, giving it her attention as she watered and pruned it, checking for harmful bugs and sickness. In that little corner of the world, I used to imagine little dragons and lion dogs living in the roots of trees and dancing on the petals of flowers.     My baa-chan grew magic there. 

And there was a little pond, lined with large, gray stone like that found in the walls surrounding Shuri-jyo. I would wake up early just to feed the fish and watch the turtle swim around them. Life thrived under my baa-chan’s warm gaze. You were a monument to healing after she lived through so much loss.

They destroyed you, the garden and the pond, after my baa-chan first collapsed. They built a new house; the old one had been standing since before my mother was born, and it was too tired to continue holding us all. I have trouble recognizing that house now; without my baa-chan’s garden, is it really home?

These days, I say nothing of my memories, and speak as best I can to my baa-chan. Our sentences repeat, the wordss forgotten the moment they’re set free in the air, and I wonder if she remembers how she brought to life even the weakest of plants. Will you remember her when she is unable to care for you? Will she remember you at all? Or will my heart be the only one that lingers on a place long gone?

I wanted to tell you, that garden and all it held, that I keep you alive in my memories. I tend to you with my baa-chan, who is just as I remember in my mind. I will make sure you don’t wither. I will have the dragons and lion dogs and turtles and koi fish live in that beautiful corner of the world. There will be no graves for gardens, just opportunities for new ones.

As I grow older, I find myself carefully tending to plants as my baa-chan once did. I start my own little garden, carefully line the walkway with potted flowers, and watch over them each day. 

Baa-chan, do you know that I inherited this from you? Will you remember your garden through me?

Enough years have passed that I don’t remember the specific plants you held. I don’t remember much beyond the soothing green that surrounded me. My mind fills in the blanks, carefully adding flowers here and there, letting the memory of my baa-chan watch over them carefully.

I spotted a hibiscus at a plant nursery and was overcome with nostalgia and homesickness. I bought it without a second thought just to try and keep the garden with me. It’s too hot and dry here, nothing like the humid air of Okinawa, and I do my best to keep it from wilting. 

I tend to my little hibiscus, carefully watching it grow. 

I wait, endlessly, for the blooming. 

To my baa-chan’s garden:

    I hope you can live on through me.

[theoutermenace1986]

THOUGHTS ON MULTIVERSE OF MADNESS

No, I haven't seen it.

I tagged it as 'spoiler' as a precaution because I've been right about sh*t before but I have to get this off my chest.

I don't think Wanda is going to be the bad guy.

Hear me out: Wanda is not a bad person; made horrible life choices? Absolutely. But she herself isn't evil.

She is, however, in possession of the Darkhold which, if you're familiar with comics, is one very NASTY can of worms.

With her being a Nexus being, still learning her potential, grieving the loss of her husband and children...I think she's literally going to go mad as a result of all this plus owning the Darkhold.

The Darkhold is LITERALLY made from Eldritch matter (in comics, its the flesh of Chthon), contains powerful Chaos magic (most of which ISN'T GOOD), and has more often than not been known to corrupt its readers and act as a gateway for Chthon.

In other wordss: this is Marvel's take on the Lovecraftian Necronomicon.

It drives people mad and Chthon uses it as a conduit for his return.

I feel like with everything going on, Wanda is just a flesh puppet for the actual big bad - Chthon - who is going to use her grief and trauma as a means of breaking through and destroying the MCU as we know it.

Now in comics, the true Darkhold is permanently fused with Wanda. Makes me wonder if this is the route they're going to take.

[sloaaaa]

g od seeing news every now n then abt animations studios burning out their animators just because they can always *always* makes me want to start my own comfy little indie studio where everyone gets ENOUGH TIME to work just because i can >:[

(nyough ended up ramblin a bunch abt my qualms w the animation industry)

:readmore:

that's right! i wanna be nICE i have a dream! an ambition! to start my own studio and care more about the love and creativity being put into projects rather than the money that they rake in!

idk it's just very heartbreaking to find out that a piece of media you like turns out to have crunch behind it n that it happens a lot! everywhere! it makes me feel really sad n frustated that i find myself thinking that movies should have a "no animators were harmed in the production of this film" unironically, ik it sounds silly dhsgkfj

also i think i just might wanna try building a comfy community, there are probably lil studios like that out there already! n their stuff is just gettin buried under the Big Boys n i just rarwaarrawr have Many Thoughts about this but i'm bAD AT WORDSS AA

if i! was the boss of my own studio! i wanna treat the people i work with as assets! investments! people to take care of! not like comsumeables :( thinkin that "i i can just replace them next week :]" i wanna make a comfy environment! n aNOTHER thing i get all aughuaghuah abt is! entry level experience paradox thingie!! wanna make a system, make it easy for interns to approach n learn stuff n get the experience they need! have lil protocols on how training new employees works! i'm young n naive but g od if i can't dream!!! aUGAUUSGAIUAGH

ok goodnight congrats of reaching the end of my "oh i was right about to fall asleep but brain wanted to think about the problems of the animation industry instead" ramblings i am handing u a muffin ty for reading ;;

[kingmakersalmankhan]

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[npcgoblin]

Tag, you’re it

I am so sorry that this is so late, @dust-and-shadxws. Still, thank you for tagging me, cutie pie! <3

I’ve never read more than the first tsc book so this is gonna be fun.

1. Favorite Shadowhunter?

My heart is torn between Alec and Izzy but I’m gonna go with Alec. Unless Luke is an option, as a former shadowhunter. Then I’ll choose Luke. 

2. Kitty? Yes or No? (if no, i’m having WoRdSS with you)

Heck yeah!

3. OTP in tsc?

Malec. They only meet once in the first book but I’m still going with it haha

4. Song that reminds you of your favorite tsc book?

I’m sorry, I really can’t think of any song.

5. Lightwoods. Smooth or aWk?

The Lightwood girls are smooth af but the boys are awk af (at least the ones i know). They balance each other out.

6. One word to describe Zara Bitchborn.

Who?

7. What would your reaction be if you met CC?

Depends. Did I meet her because it was especially set up that we met and now I have her attention for the next, say, two hours? In that case I would probably talk with her about the world building in her books because I’d love to know more about how everything works there! If I just bumped into her on the street then I probably wouldn’t recognise her tbh. 

8. Would you want to be part of the shadow world? Explain.

Sure would! Magic and different dimensions? Sounds amazing! I’d love to be a warlock but if that’s not an option then I’d love to be able to befriend some of them because I think their culture(?) is the most interesting one and I’d like to learn more about them. Also, it’s hella cool if your friends can do magic. 

9. How did you get into tsc?

I’d already heard a lot about the books but never took the time to read them but then I started watching the show and so I thought I might give the literary pieces on which it’s based a try. I never got further than the first book though. I can see the appeal in them but it wasn’t really my thing. Although I think that’s partly due to me reading the german translation. It was just badly written and I think that may be the translator’s fault.

10. Clary or Emma or Tessa?

I don’t know Emma and I’ve only heard from Tessa so I’m gonna go with Clary.

Alright, so apart from the sweet soul that tagged me I only really know one person who’s read the books. So I’m going to tag the lovely @rhysahd and everyone who feels like doing this! <3

[onewithtoast]

I FINALLy LEARnED HOw TO COLOR WORDSS! LOOK AT THIS:

h e l l o

[duckulamoved]

Me, immediately: pridelands oc

water dikkop named mkali. she is very small but isnt afraid to take on foes much bigger than her...even if she cant actually take them but she will puff herself up real big. she thinks the crocs are pretty tough too so if you cant find her anywhere else in the pridelands shes probably hanging around makuus float. 

[duszaoff-blog]

October: #Krav Maga

If you were looking for something to not only challenge you physically but mentally (and by that I mean keeping up the motivation) I definitely recommend Krav Maga. Not only I did end up with quite a few bruises all over my body (let me tell you that when someone hits you in one spot despite your wordss 'stop' and 'can you please not' – it hurts) but at times I did feel like quitting. Mostly because I've thought that it is not a sport for me. But here comes my trainer. This man is someone who can raise your motivation in one second. Mainly with push-ups you'd have to do, but also because he know how to approach people and if he sees that something is wrong, he's going to talk to you about it and help you figure it out. So I'm still there, learning more basic attacks and defenecs but now also how to escape from the basic choking. Training that hurts, makes your neck red and sometimes you even feel like you're losing breathe – in the end you find yourself freeing more and more easily. Only hoping you won't ever have to use that outside of the gym.

Learning outcomes: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5

[academicwritingservices-blog1]

Concepts of Language Acquisition

' appellation\nDiscuss the unconditionedness hypothesis. If a child films a sign spoken oral communication (for example, American augury Langu duration) as their start vocabulary, does this provide realize for the hypothesis? What does this prove us rough the way world beings acquire wording?\n\nResponse\nIts either last(predicate) told in the mind. average Chomsky, a most far-famed and influential bet in linguistics is of the view that completely human wrangles be fundament wholey innate and that the aforesaid(prenominal) global principles underlie all of them. Lightbown and Spada, How wordss ar Learned, (2011). In other words, Its all in your mind. The human address system is exceedingly complex. Many questions atomic number 18 asked near terminology acquisition. The traditional theorist, B.F. muleteer believes that language cultivation is simply a matter of bastard and habit formation. Norm Chomsky refutes that explanation with occupy and researc h, and developed the innateness hypothesis, which has heavy(p) to be current by destination and language specialists, worldwide.\n\n organic Biological Capabilities\n consort to Skinners explanation on language acquisition, every childs mind is a blank slate, all behaviors are acquired through and through conditioning, hence language as well. Chomskys argument is that children are biologicly programmed for language; that the child develops language in the same way as other biological functions develop. As an example, all children learn to straits at about the same age as dour as decent nourishment and middling freedom of act are provided. Likewise, to acquire language a child only(prenominal) needs the approachability of people to converse to the child; that would be the basic voice; the childs built-in biological capabilities will do the rest. The question arose with the inadequacies of the environment (not all parents are linguists or specialists) and how do children pick up complex language structures?\n\nStructure of Language\nThere is withal the logical hassle of language... '

[mrandmrsfit]

Date: 2017-09-11 09:45:25

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Date: 2017-09-11 09:45:25

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[writtenn-wordss]

First shot. This one always seems to go down the slowest. It’s passing the bottle around the group of your best girls and chasers you'll ditch into the night. It’s reapplying mascara and the last mists of perfume. This is just the sober start. Second shot. This one is the start of your liquid courage, too long of a chug to be considered a serving size the health books tried to teach us all about. It’s pursed lips and a burned throat, like a cactus you run your fingers along just to make sure it still hurts. It’s open doors into a night you promised your mother you would remember. Third shot. This one makes your body move without noticing the several pairs of eyes admiring the way your soul dances through your flesh. It’s the one you shoot back like you may just be running out of time. This is dancing with people you made a life worth telling out of and screaming Piano Man like it’s been written in your bones ever since the start. Fourth shot. This one finds its way to your senses and takes over like a metastasizing tumor lit up on the ct scan too late to save. This is the iceberg you crashed into full force, this is the tipping point. You begin to wonder why you never listened to your mother when she asked you, dammit, when will you ever learn to float? This is looking out into the party with scary, empty eyes, realizing how demonizing it is to be your most dangerous thing. Fifth shot. This one you take just to make sure you're still alive. This is your silent cry for help; will anyone realize you take continuous swigs out of that once filled water bottle not because you like the fucking taste. This is your way of thinking maybe my mother will finally realize how it feels impossible to float if you’ve already hit rock bottom. Sixth Shot. This one isn’t a shot of vodka, whiskey, or rum. This is a straight shot to your dignity, a complete blow to the chest, no chaser to wash down the pain. This is rereading old messages wondering where the fuck it went wrong. I miss you. Read at 1:53 am. No response. These are your roots, how you got to become this messed up in the first place. It’s time to realize roots can’t supply nutrients without water. You won’t heal until you stop choosing to feed yourself this poison.

no one drinks like this for fun // LC (via writtenn-wordss)