Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
â Live Streamingâ Interactive Chatâ Private Showsâ HD Qualityâ Free Actions
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
Premium isn't one big feature, it's a hundred small ones done right. On SweetDream it's the way a voice message lands, the way the photos stay consistent, the way the chat remembers an offhand comment from last week.
Those details are the quality you feel without naming it. They turn an AI girlfriend from a toy into a companion. If you appreciate things that are simply well made, sweetdream.ai will earn your respect quickly.
WONDER WHY THOSE ALL DONâT LOOK LIKE THE SAME COLOR? BECAUSE THEY ARE NOTÂ
OTHER THAN BEING PART OF THE SAME FAMILY OF BLUES, THEY ARE NOT ALL THE SAMEÂ FUCKING COLOR! WHY WOULD THEY ALL BE THE SAME FUCKING COLOR! DO YOU THINK WE JUST NAME NEW COLORS FOR KICKS!?!?!?
WHEN DESCRIBING A CHARACTERâS GOD FORSAKEN EYE COLOR, PICKÂ ONEÂ YA GODDAMN HIPPIE
#google translate does not capture the tone switch so i have to say. first two sentences are like. normal maybe kind of feminine posting tone #& the last is like. shounen manga protagonist. action movie hero. jojo's bizarre adventure character. #the tone you would use if you were holding a gun with the safety off (â @chadlesbianjasontodd)
I just think it's so interesting that people end up falling in love with their friends' boyfriends! I absolutely despise every single one of them. give me my fucking homie back you goddamn bastard
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
â Live Streamingâ Interactive Chatâ Private Showsâ HD Qualityâ Free Actions
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
If I don't see any code geass cosplayers at the revolution themed dashcon I'm gonna be ... well, unsurprised. Because it's a largely forgotten show from 2006. But still slightly sad ... because the revolution themed dashcon is an excellent habitat for code geass cosplayers
Besides being My Childhood Cringe and the reason i made my first tumblr account in 2011, code geass is still one of the craziest, most genre confused pieces of media iâve ever seen.
It's about the horrors of colonialism and war and genocide. It's a high school drama. It's a sexy mecha show. thereâs titties everywhere the 2006 fan service is absolutely tasteless and egregious. But don't get distracted, this is a show about rebels fighting to overthrow an evil genocidal empire except for when it's about the worldâs largest pizza, yes, the world's largest pizza. Sponsored by Pizza Hut. This Show Is Sponsored By Pizza Hut. Major characters will die in devastating ways that you will remember forever. Buy Pizza Hut. The fandom is mostly yaoi of the two male leads but theyâre not canonically queer. There are some canonically queer side characters! but watch out! youâll wish there werenât! It takes place in the futuristic year of 2017, which is actually in the 1960s if you convert the shows alternate universe calendar into our own.
If you were to ask me whether this show is good, bad, or so bad that itâs good, i would have to tell you honesty that itâs good. The pizza hut titties out horrors of colonialism show is good.
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
â Live Streamingâ Interactive Chatâ Private Showsâ HD Qualityâ Free Actions
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
sorikai polycule that starts with sokai dating (because external pressure and heteronormativity) and Sora keeps inviting Riku to dates. Heâs like âoh Riku would love fishing! We should bring him :)â. At first Kairi is kinda annoyed (âI keep planning nice dates and he keeps inviting Riku!â) but then she realizes that she likes having Riku there too, and that itâs really enjoyable just hanging out with Riku while Sora goes off on his side quests. Eventually, going out as a trio (but with romantic context) becomes the norm without them realizing it. At one point Leaâs talking with Kairi and goes âoh by the way, you should bring your boyfriends! I bet theyâd love itâ and Kairi is like âboyfriends with an s?????â and Lea ends up explaining polyamory to her (he spent 10 years with exclusively Strange Gay People (himself included) for company, of course he knows what polyamory is). Anyway long story short they sit down, have a talk, and walk out with all three dating (Sora is dating Kairi and Riku, Riku and Kairi are in a queerplatonic relationship (they donât know that word but they are) that involves a bit of romance).
albatrosses will wipe the floor with any species of bird you choose to compare them to. theyâre the Most, or at least Extremely, by almost every metric
wingspan. lifespan. intricacy of mating dances. devotion to monogamy. investment in offspring. ability to circumnavigate the globe. literary symbolism that is flexible but not to the point of meaninglessness. eyeliner quality. I could go on
I low-key love the fact that sci-fi has so conditioned us to expect to be hanging out with a bunch of cool space aliens, that legitimate, actual scientists keep proposing the most bizarre, three-blunts-into-the-rotation "theories" to explain the fact we're not.
Some of my favourites include:
Zoo Theory: What if there are loads of aliens out there, but they're not talking to us because of the Prime Directive from Star Trek? (Or because they're doing experiments on us???)
Dark Forest Theory: What if there are loads of aliens out there, but they all hate us and each other so they're all just waiting with a shotgun pointed at the door, ready to open fire on anything that moves?
Planetarium Theory: What if there's at least one alien with mastery over light and matter that's just making it seem to us that the universe is empty to us as, like, a joke?
Berserker Theory: What if there were loads of aliens, but one of them made infinite killer robots that murdered everyone and are coming for us next?!!
Like, the universe is at least 13,700,000,000 years old and 46,000,000,000 light years big. We have had the ability to transmit and receive signals for, what, 100 years, and our signals have so far travelled 200 light years?
The fact is biological life almost certainly has, does, or will develop elsewhere in the universe, and it's not impossible that a tiny amount of it has, does, or will develop in a way that we would understand as "intelligent". But, like, we're realistically never going to know because of the scale of the things involved.
So I'm proposing my own hypothesis. I call it the "Fool in a Field" hypothesis. It goes like this:
Humanity is a guy standing in the middle of a field at midnight. It's pitch black, he can't move, and he's been standing there for ages. He's just had the thought to swing his arms. He swings one of his arms, once, and does not hit another person. "Oh no!" He says. "Robots have killed them all!"
The 20 Minutes Late with Starbucks hypothesis: They noticed us and want to meet us! But since they are several million light-years away and don't have FTL travel, they're just gonna take a while.
Personally I lean towards the First One At The Party Theory. Yeah, the universe is 13 billion years old, but our own life-supporting solar system is 4.6 billion and the majority of known exoplanets are younger than us.
It took about a billion years for life to arise, once our planet existed. If our galactic neighbors are operating on a similar timescale, there might just not be anyone out there yet whoâs technologically advanced enough to make contact. Right now, the best we can hope for might be people at similar levels of development to us, looking out at the starts and wondering if anyone else is out there.
donât know if thereâs an official name for this theory but I will call it the âWe Canât Talk To Fishâ theory
because while I am absolutely positive that there is life out there (it seems highkey unlikely that in an infinite universe across billions of years only one planet got life), *even if* we were close enough to make contact and *even if* both sides were advanced enough to try to communicate⌠we might still not ever hear it because itâs in a form we donât interpret as communication. we have trouble communicating with *other humans,* let alone other species. itâs like sending a probe underwater and hoping the fish talk back to you.
So "currying" a furry animal means grooming or brushing it with a currycomb, which in turn comes from the Old French correier meaning "to prepare [something]", because you prepare a horse for riding by brushing it; it's most commonly applied to horses but you can get e.g. currycombs for dogs.
If I understand correctly, medieval French folk tales considered chestnut-colored horses to be deceitful and tricky; the Old French word for a chestnut or dun horse was fauvel, and so the Old French expression correier fauvel, literally "to brush the chestnut horse", meant lying or being hypocritical for personal gain. This turned into "curry favel" in 15th-century English, and then mutated into "curry favor" over the next few centuries as people forgot about the horse.
So "currying favor" is really "brushing the Horse of Lies", and the reason you can't curry goodwill, or love, or hatred, or even disfavor is that we didn't have Horses for those.
And it follows that we can gain the ability to curry other things by assigning them to Horses.
#google is backing you up on this (via @oldguardians)
I realize, looking back on this post, that regular readers of my blog may have thought I made this up. Making up a ridiculous etymology is certainly the sort of thing I might do; in fact I've been meaning to start a sideblog dedicated solely to sufficiently accurate etymologies, and have a notebook with dozens of them jotted down, I just haven't had the time to do anything with them.
But I want to stress that this is not one of those cases. This is, to the best of my knowledge, the very real etymology of the phrase "curry favor".
The Old French fauve or falve referred to the light-brown color that's sometimes called "fallow" in modern English, but since it also sounded similar to faux, meaning "false", it was also associated with deceit and trickery ; the idiom estriller Fauvel literally meant "to groom the fallow one" but idiomatically meant "to lie or trick people".
Then in the 1300s we get the French poem Roman de Fauvel, a satirical poem about a fauve horse, whose name is derived both from the color and from the fact that FAVVEL is an acronym of Flaterie, Avarice, Vilanie, VarietĂŠ, Envie, LaschetĂŠ (Flattery, Greed, Vileness, Fickleness, Envy, and Cowardice) - all the different vices that this horse embodies.
Fauvel (purportedly modeled after Enguerrand de Marigny [source], an advisor to King Philip IV) is a sinful, conniving, and very rich horse who has various religious and secular leaders fawning over him and brushing him; it was well-known enough that "grooming Fauvel" came to mean "sucking up to someone powerful" more than just "being evil", and when it was translated into English the grooming was translated as currying, which specifically is grooming a horse with a curry comb [wiktionary]. From this we got the Middle English expression "currying Fauvel", which then mutated via folk etymology (in the "reinterpretation of unfamiliar words as more familiar ones" sense, not the "people are wrong about etymology" sense) into "currying favor".
Anya is live and ready to show you everything. Watch her strip, dance, and perform exclusive shows just for you. Interact in real-time and make your fantasies come true.
â Live Streamingâ Interactive Chatâ Private Showsâ HD Qualityâ Free Actions
Free to watch ⢠No registration required ⢠HD streaming
Boromir said: of course the tree is dead. You donât need a wizard to tell you that.
Faramir said: he says itâs because itâs a stupid way to keep a tree. he says it always ends up dying, every time, because we donât keep it propply.
Boromir said: donât talk like a baby. And donât say that! Mithrandir has never understood the duties of Stewards.
Faramir said: he says it isnât politics, itâs gardening. he says we donât let the roots go down deep enough, and they always hit stone, and white trees would keep growing forever-and-ever, if you let them; and if their roots canât grow any more they always die, âcos it starves them, and thatâs mean. it ought to be in the ground, and you shouldnât keep a grown big tree on a - a - a - a PATIO, and not one at the top of a tower neither, a thousand feet above the plain, without enough food for a tree to eat. And thatâs mean of us.
Boromir said: Mithrandir talks a lot of rubbish.
Faramir said: he says Minas Tirith has a proud tradition of killing saplings that are very rare, and he will only give us houseplants or tomatoes for presents until we get better at it. and he says thatâs why the Lawn of Ecthelion is always yellow in summer too. Underneath the grass, thereâs just a little dirt we brought here, and underneath that thereâs the stone of the tower, which âvaporates, and it canât hold very much water, for the grass to keep between rains.
Boromir said: actually - I do believe that. But the Lawn of Ecthelion always lives again - as soon as it rains.
Faramir said: yellow lawn grass isnât dead, itâs just doormat. Waiting for the rain.
Boromir said: dormant.
Faramir said: maybe.
Boromir said: fine, fine, fine -
Boromir said: okay, Faramir, maybe youâre right. So what? What of it?
Faramir said: well, I donât know. But I donât like the tree anymore.
Boromir said: you donât like the White Tree of Gondor.
Faramir said: I donât like how it looks like we failed it. I donât like it being dead. I donât like to think of it starving to death. And I donât like how itâs everywhere.
Boromir said: but the White Tree is alive everywhere else.
Faramir said: no look at it, Boromir, itâs dead.
Boromir said: no it isnât, look. Itâs alive on you and itâs alive on me. Look on mine. Look at the leaves. Whatâs that made of?
Faramir said: Broidery.
Boromir said: People donât embroider all those leaves just to be on a dead tree.
Faramir said: is mine alive?
Boromir said: they all are. The only dead one is the one on the tower, and honestly, maybe youâre right. Maybe itâs a stupid place for a real tree.
The Eldar as a people are fascinating and riveting to me.
Inheritors of a broken cosmos.
Blamed for the sins of people that their own ancestors sought to distance themselves from.
It seems even most 40k fans donât understand or know that the Craftworlders are the equivalent of conscious dissenters who left the Aeldari Croneworlds as cults of the Ruinous Powers became prominent and eventually took over completely.
The Asuryaniâs ancestors were not the ones who birthed Slaanesh into this realm⌠those who were actually at fault were close enough to ground zero to be consumed immediately.
And yet the Asuryani and other Eldar inherit the ruins.
They inherit a whole cosmos so utterly shaped by the fall of the proudest of their own kind and they have to reckon with that every single day.
The Asuryani Paths are a way to regulate a hyperattuned mind and soul , necessary because any dysregulation is radiant enough in the Warp that it attracts unwanted attention.
Imagine this: if you feel a strong emotion, no matter what, be it rage at something, boundless love or joy or sorrow your soul shines so brightly that it summons daemons.
You feel so much that you have to pour yourself wholly into some abstract pursuit, some philosophy or career, some PATH just in order to stay sane⌠and if you fail your immortal soul is consumed.
Lapis Casuali @lapiscasuali - Tumblr Blog | Tumlook