Dead Poets Society dir. Peter Weir | 1989
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Dead Poets Society dir. Peter Weir | 1989

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“I would like to visit the factory that makes train horns, and ask them how they are able to arrive at that chord of eternal mournfulness. Is it deliberately sad? Are the horns saying, Be careful, stay away from this train or it will run you over and then people will grieve, and their grief will be as the inconsolable wail of this horn through the night? The out-of-tuneness of the triad is part of its beauty.”
— Nicholson Baker, A Box of Matches
something that made me sit down and stare at my wall for an hour
point of reference from an able-bodied person: standing in one place for an hour kinda makes my feet/legs hurt. longer than that is when it really hits but it takes an hour to get there.
if you are in pain within minutes or seconds, that is not normal. that is a Symptom. poke your doctor into finding out what it is or connect with disabled and chronic pain groups.
if you are in extreme pain, not just "ugh my feet ache" pain but "i am going to pass out" pain, that is not normal. that is a Symptom. poke your doctor into finding out what it is or connect with disabled and chronic pain groups.
I know some people try to rationalize as "well it's not excruciating compared to my baseline" and I am gently reminding you that the baseline is zero. zero is normal. this ^ is not. be kind to yourself.
AN HOUR???????
"walking for 15 minutes makes the bones in my calves hurt for 2 hours"
buddy... that's the Symptoms...
... Wait, what?
I mean, I can walk just fine, but standing in one spot for like 15 to 20 minutes will leave me in pain for days.
That is... not normal?
I love how everyone is still asking hey so my symptoms are actually symptoms? Even if I feel only x amount of pain after x amount of time? BUDDY THE NORM IS FEELING MILD DISCOMFORT AT MOST AFTER STANDING FOR AN HOUR AND THEY RECOVER WITHIN A FEW HOURS TO A DAY
It’s always funny when people make the argument that children shouldn’t have access to some media because “it will give them nightmares” like I hate to tell you this but children can have nightmares all by themselves. I had recurring childhood nightmares about the washing machine
“As I pondered a pronoun change, I began to think of gender less as a scale and more as a landscape. Some people are born in the mountains, while others are born by the sea. Some people are happy to live in the place they were born, while others must make a journey to reach the climate in which they can flourish and grow. Between the ocean and the mountains is a wild forest. That is where I want to make my home.” ― Maia Kobabe, Gender Queer: A Memoir (Affiliate link)

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healing magic that's inherently sexual but the healer is the dom. healing magic that requires you to completely relinquish control over to your party's healer, letting them guide you through it. it's a painful kind of magic - snapping bones back together, fusing torn skin, regrowing limbs. if you twitch, if you resist, if you do the wrong movement, it might jeopardize your recovery, might hurt you further - so your healer ties you up. they play with your hair, murmuring soft words of encouragement, their other hand trailing down to your wound. you have to trust them so completely that you'll let them dip their fingers into your torn open body. they reward you as they go - giving you pleasure to offset the pain, telling you how well you're doing, how sweet you look, your brow slick with sweat and your mouth hanging open, dumb in their skilled hands. it hurts, oh how it hurts, but you've learned to love it, to love their attention, their control over you, their soothing voice and the now familiar burning of flesh stitching itself back together.
Umberto Eco, who owned 50,000 books, had this to say about home libraries:
"It is foolish to think that you have to read all the books you buy, as it is foolish to criticize those who buy more books than they will ever be able to read. It would be like saying that you should use all the cutlery or glasses or screwdrivers or drill bits you bought before buying new ones.
"There are things in life that we need to always have plenty of supplies, even if we will only use a small portion.
"If, for example, we consider books as medicine, we understand that it is good to have many at home rather than a few: when you want to feel better, then you go to the 'medicine closet' and choose a book. Not a random one, but the right book for that moment. That's why you should always have a nutrition choice!
"Those who buy only one book, read only that one and then get rid of it. They simply apply the consumer mentality to books, that is, they consider them a consumer product, a good. Those who love books know that a book is anything but a commodity."
“Think not of the books you’ve bought as a ‘to be read’ pile. Instead, think of your bookcase as a wine cellar. You collect books to be read at the right time, the right place, and the right mood.”
—Luc van Donkersgoed
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and they say good artists arent appreciated in their time
So I got this collection of Serbian folk tales and one of the stories in it is about a boy who wants to marry a princess, but she will only agree to marry him if he will learn "the trade that no one knows." So he goes off into the world to try and learn the trade that no one knows, and he comes a group of giants and steals the secret of how to shapeshift from them. And you may be thinking "I don't think that shape-shifting counts as a trade." In which case I am delighted to tell you that the trade that no one knows is fraud.
hey random ass post but in the tags can you tell me what’s your number one safe food. like not necessarily your favorite food, but just thee most quintessential “ol’ reliable” that you can always manage to eat no matter how bad your sensory issues or mental illness is acting up.
mine is microwave popcorn (and bonus points for a chocolate milk to go with it)

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On a normal day, do you wear four or more items of jewelry?
On a normal day, do you wear four or more items of jewelry?
Yes
No
Someday your hands will be old and wrinkled, the skin spotted and bunching over your knuckles. And a child will watch you make something. It's a simple task, you'll have done it a thousand times before. But to that child, the smooth, confident way your hands move will seem like impossible magic. You have to keep living.
prev these tags have me crying. this is absolutely what it's all about
Abruptly reminded of that one post either @gallusrostromegalus or @systlin made about recreating their matriarchal ancestor's recipes and trying to compare the size of their hands to the size of their grandma's hands to figure out how much "a handful of salt/flour/etc" actually meant
The voices in my head.

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I set my alarm for this morning early enough that I could have gotten breakfast before class but instead I woke up to an alert that we had ANOTHER gas leak on campus and I was like you know what. [goes back to sleep]
to be fair they were not very specific
for those keeping track of this semester:
hurricane shut us down for three weeks -> they evacuated us to an active chemical fire -> gas leak #1 -> shooting in parking garage -> multiple students hit by car outside same parking garage -> gas leak #2
please place your bets on what our next emergency will be
happy winter graduation everybody
it took them almost four hours to put out this deeply un-reassuring update
off to a great start already you guys!!!!
no phones, no wifi, no registrar, no financial aid, no payroll, no emergency services,
NORMAL SCHOOL NORMAL SCHOOL
you guys are never gonna guess who has a snow day
-> safety alert text about possible shooting just off of campus
-> safety alert phone call about possible shooting at campus rec center (1/4 mile away from place mentioned in text)
-> SECOND safety alert text about possible shooting at the student apartments (1/4 mile away from rec center, 1/2 mile from the FIRST place they said)
-> every message ends with "avoid area until further notice" but I don't know what fucking area to avoid
-> all of this happened within four minutes during which time they also sent two emails both with the third (seemingly correct) location
my beautiful campus that has every disease
I SPOKE TOO SOON GIRL WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!!!
it probably feels good as fuck to be a soup getting simmered