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need more oomfs with 60s/70s drs. can be fame. can be something not dealing with fame. i just need to know someone's out there sharing the same brainrot with me

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remember kids, buying Harry Potter merch and books gives jkr money, shifting to hogwarts is free
What do you mean I can't shift cause I made shifting a need? What??
I saw a guy talking about shifting and that when it becomes a need, it becomes a blockage.
I don't know how to make it something other than a need, because I want, and need to leave this place. I want my boyfriend already??
Any tips on how to not make shifting a need? Cause I'm pretty sure that's my blockage but I don't know how
This is exactly why I stopped taking advice from everyone else and just started focusing on myself.
You read someone’s post and it says “you’ve made shifting a need” and you think to yourself, “damn, my mindset is blocking me,” reinforcing the fact that you have a blockage because now you believe that you are blocking yourself.
THEN, you read another post from someone with a different experience that says “you’re allowed to crave your dr, you can shift and want it at the same time,” and it’s just a complete contradiction.
Best thing to do is to just affirm that you can shift, you are enough to shift, you’re all that you need and you don’t need to take advice from everyone else, because everyone has a different opinion on different shit. Everyone disagrees with each other on something and every time you read it your mind will reaffirm that “I’m not doing this correctly.”
Everyone will have a different experience and different advice for shifting. It’s all useless and it’ll only make you worry more (in my opinion).
You have all that you need, you can shift, just reaffirm the hell out of that until you truly believe it.
That’s what helped me personally anyway, not listening to anyone else and not even READING anyone else’s tips and just focusing on myself and my mindset. I hope it helps you too.
"race changing from one reality to another is problematic" pisses me off so badly.
there is no original reality. therefore you have no original ethnicity.
i want to be pretty. people of all ethnicities can be pretty. maybe one day i want sharp, cutting eyes like Ruoshan Wang. maybe one day i want big doe eyes like Mila Kunis. maybe i want a button nose like Jenna Ortega. maybe i want a cute flat nose like Chaewon. maybe i want albino skin and hair so i can look ethereal. maybe i want darker skin so i look like a goddess. maybe i want pin-straight hair that won't stay in any hairstyle except "down". maybe i want coily hair i can play with. maybe i want thin lips to look more innocent. maybe i want big lips that look oh so kissable. have you considered i like features regardless of ethnicity. of course being white in this reality and then "becoming x other race" is weird, but from one reality to another? it's a whole other reality. you've always been another ethnicity there. the reality already exists, you're just selecting it. and why would i be the same in every reality? have you considered i want variety, not the same thing every time?? if i wanted monotony, i'd stay here
adding onto my previous point, i want to experience it all. i could always be a foreigner, could always have one foot in the door, could always think i'm starting to understand a culture only to be reminded that i'm an outsider when i hear a joke only a native would get. and to everyone who wants that, that's cool. but i want to learn about different cultures the best i can, and i want to belong. if i wanted to be an outsider, i'd stay in my cr
As a black girl in case anyone comes after you, get behind me.
Has anyone read Dante’s Divine Comedy and is it that crazy of me to want to shift to experience his journey from Inferno to Paradiso alongside him? Or is this hella niche

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I fear this is the realest shit I’ve ever said💀
Experiencing death in your dr
This was absolutely very weird and I can't even explain how I felt at this moment....
I was in my fame reality and everything was going as how life would usually go. I was in a restaurant with my s/o and we were having a date night together and enjoying the view from the window we were sitted at, then suddenly we hear commotion and my s/o gets up and tells me that he thinks something is wrong we need to go, that's when the gun fire started so my bodyguards came to me and were leading both of us out that's when I see a masked person pointing a gun at me and firing it, the bullet hit my forehead head like I could feel it pierce it and then there was a ringing sound... Then darkness... It felt like I was in the void.... Like I was everything and everything was me...
My eyes open and I find myself in a room and guess what room was that?
My room in my K-pop reality. I felt like I was being yanked up and I opened my eyes to my members looking at me like I'm some kind of drug addict. I didn't even have the sike or energy to stay there so I said the safeword and woke up here to my friend telling me that her boyfriend cheated on her.
This made me realise that maybe we don't die at all and that has quited all the insecurities that I had around death.
It was weird, it was creepy and it happened so fast.....but I guess that means that we are immortal?🤷🏽♀️
~ No I didn't script this, why the hell would I even!!?!
a partial schedule. palace log. 536 bc. my dr experience.
wake up before the sun finishes stretching. the sky's barely light, pinkish and soft, kind of like clay left too long in the river. you hear the servants whispering about fish rot, and temple gossip, and someone's daughter who hasn't bled yet. a priest is already sweeping the steps somewhere with a palm broom.
you lie still, listening, sheets half-kicked off, the stone under you holding last night's heat. your girl, lilu, arrives with water and a strip of date cake. she says it's your favourite. it isn't, it's just whatever was left from yesterday, but you smile anyway. she tucks your hair behind your ear.
she opens the shutters. the sky yawns wider. you sit up slow. someone left lilies in a clay jar by the window, still fragrant, barely wilted. there's a streak of something red on the handle. not blood. probably dye. you don't ask.
you're bathed in the courtyard, sun warming the edge of the pool. rose oil in the water. your skin smells nice. someone hums a song from the lower quarter and it gets stuck in your head.
you don't believe in the gods but you mouth the morning blessing out of habit. just in case. the oil slicks on the surface of the bath akin to a skin. you watch it swirl when they pour a bucket over your shoulders. one of the younger girls hands you a lotus petal. you press it flat and let it drift.
they dress you in linen light enough to float. gold cuffs, obsidian ring, sandals you don't lace yourself. your hair's done in twists that took an hour. you catch your reflection in the water basin and don't hate it. that's rare. that's enough. lilu holds up a polished bronze mirror. you squint. one eyebrow's off. she fixes it without a word.
breakfast is barley bread still warm, a soft white cheese, olives, figs. everything tastes like sun. you eat with your fingers. lilu laughs when you reach for a second fig. someone brings sugared almonds in a tiny bronze bowl. you don't love them but you eat three out of politeness. you send the rest to the kitchen boys.
the temple stairs are warm when you sit. vendors shout over each other, selling beads, fish, dyed cloth, half-truths. one claims his donkey can sense omens. another offers you a bird's heart for protection. someone has little carved lions for sale. you buy two. you wear the blue-glazed beads right away. they click softly when you move.
midmorning is too hot. you slip into the archives, where it's cool and shadowed. you pick up a clay tablet on sea trade and pretend to read it. someone brings honey-water. someone else says there was a fight near the canal. another scribe mutters something about a debt gone wrong and a missing bracelet. it's always something.
you draw nonsense on a wax board until your tutor arrives. he asks if you know the word for fortress in susian. you don't, but you make one up. he smiles as if it's a real answer. you both know it isn't, but no one cares. he reads from a scroll about northern stars and lost cities. although you like the names more than the facts.
lunch is melon, grapes, tiny flat cakes with sesame. they stick to your fingers. you drink something fermented and fizzy. it makes you giddy. your cousin joins. she has opinions about court girls and what they're wearing now. you nod a lot. she likes to hear herself talk. her nails are painted in crushed saffron. she touches your wrist when she laughs.
afternoon's for appearances. you walk the length of the palace gardens, which are actually quite serene today. the palms are trimmed, the flowers are opened wide. you stop to smell one and get yellow pollen on your nose. you leave it there.
children run past chasing a hoop made from willow. one trips. you help him up.
a boy from tyre plays the lyre. badly. you clap anyway. it's not about the sound, more so the gesture. someone gifts you a dyed scarf shaped like river waves. you tie it around your arm. you start to like it. the gardener waves at you from the other side of the courtyard. you wave back.
evening comes with incense smoke and lazy wind. your cousin returns. this time she brings a real rumour. something about a priest, a lockbox, and a missing girl. you say, "oh?" and nothing else. she keeps talking. the sun slides behind the ziggurat and the sky goes purple at the edges.
dinner is roasted lamb, onions, lentils, wine. you eat too much. someone plays the flute and nails it this time. someone tells a joke about the king's advisor and a sacred goose. you don't get it.
when they undress you, you're too full to move. they oil your back with lavender and brush your hair until it shines. you ask for mint leaves under your pillow. they bring them.
you lie in the courtyard under the stars, which are finally visible. one shoots across the sky. you make a wish, like a child. you won't tell anyone. that's how it works. the stone floor is still warm. someone drapes a thin cloth over you. you leave your arm out.
you sleep before the chanting starts. finally. it's not a deep sleep, but it's yours.
repeat tomorrow.
just maybe with different earrings. maybe with more laughing. maybe with pomegranate juice instead of wine.
me when i script out my parents in every dr but still have some sort of parental figures
me, having never touched a cigarette before in my entire life, scripting that cigarettes have no effect on your physical health so that i can smoke in my drs 🙂↕️

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People who say that nationality, race, gender, sexual orientation, or anything else cannot or should not be changed whenever somebody shifts is not ready to talk about past lives and how you have literally been everything and anything and anyone.
I remember being male. I remember being a gay male, a straight male with a wife and kids. I have been women from all parts of the globe.
And so have you.
The thing is, we are incapable of understanding the full scope of reality. We're just barely scratching the surface. The same can be said about our understanding of time. We know now that time is not linear - that all time: past, present, and future exists simultaneously. Therefore, all of those people who you have been in a past life, you currently are still them.
The only divisions among us are those that are created by social constructs. And police by us or members of society that choose to believe in them and uphold them, that's it. Does it make them true. In fact in most cases social constructs are proven to be completely false prime example of that is the idea of genders versus sexes. One is biological dictated by chromosomes, mutations, and genetic variations of hormones and many other things we are just understanding- and the other is a social construct.
We are all the same, you, me, and everyone else. We're all the same consciousness. All of your experiences past, present, and future are currently going on at the same time- for all time. Just as everyone else's is. Reality is this:
There are no barriers. No limitations. No rules.
Follow your heart. Do what feels right, because it is.
This is pretty much my belief. Human experiences aren't the same, but we might actually LEARN something by shifting as someone with a different identity and different experiences.
I feel really sad seeing posts by young people asking if it's "problematic" to change your sex/gender/sexuality in a DR. Like nooo bb, please explore. As a queer trans person this is in no way appropriating my culture lol. Also, genitals are not a culture. It's your body-- do what you want.
Even with racechanging, you aren't going to be X ethnicity in Y ethnicity body. You are going to have lived a whole life of experiences in that body. Being a DR self isn't putting on a costume. It's a whole different life.
I don't agree that we're "all the same." Yes on a soul level, but our identities and experiences ARE different and that's all the more reason to experience many things.
I might have minishifted to my Stardew Valley dr?? I woke up in the early morning (in my current reality) and was holding my hand in front of my face in the dark and it changed to look animated and game-like. It felt and looked bizarre tbh. Yet not like my usual dreams at all, where I never have full senses and my surroundings are not accurate.
I find it so interesting how we can shift into realities that have concepts that we're not even able to think about. something so different our minds can't even know or form at all.
like, when people say "your dr is as real as your cr / people in your dr are real people" but what if i dont want it to be? what does "not real" feel like? we dont know, but we can script it and experience it even if in this reality is a non-existent concept.
but I'm also talking about things that in this reality don't exist at all, that our minds can't even think about, in another reality that's like the most normal thing ever, and I find it so beautiful.
we're so damn powerful.
I can’t believe I’ve got 45 followers in less than a week, where did you all come from?!
Hi! I’m Madi and I shifted to this reality :D
Today’s post is about differences in religion!
Firstly, about 96% of my world is Hellenic Pagan (polytheism taking a large majority). The other 4% is made up of judaism and a teeny tiny group of people have their own religion. Judaism is mostly seen up north, but it is dying. Same with the micro-religions, they’re mostly north east, and hardly talked about. Christianity doesn’t exist and never has, neither have any other religions that you have here. For those that don’t know, Hellenistic polytheism is the worship of Greek gods, and we worship multiple gods most of the time. (Poly = many. We aren’t forced to worship more than one god, it is just more common. People reach out to other gods without worshipping them specifically also)
The gods are much more vocal than people tend to mention about here, and they often directly speak to their followers, the gods actively assist anyone and everything, and always reply to offerings, worship, and assistance, even if not a lot. Though, signs are less common than direct replies. We don’t have churches, only many temples often dedicated to one single god, with a couple in my country not set to one god for those who can’t access a specific shrine.
My family work with Artemis, and occasionally Apollo as well (though he is the one who reaches out more). Though personally I also worship Hermes.
To keep this post from not being extremely long, I won’t be delving into my experiences working with the gods today, but it will come within the next week or so!
It’s a shame that helpol is very scarce here, with so little statues and in-tact temples to the gods, but I understand that very few openly worship the gods here.
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21 followers?! Hi!!!!
This post will be about map and country differences!!
Again if you don’t know me, I’m Madi and I shifted here :D
Ive figured out how procreate works,, so you’ll get a (very bad) rendition of the sort of map!
My world is two large landmasses, but there’s lots of lakes in every continent so it isn’t a *full* mass. We have hardly any ocean, and lots of countries are connected because of it. America (n+s) is separate from every other country, and quite hard to get to. There’s about 70 countries (of which are substantially larger), and 4 total continents (Europe is considered Asia). Continents are also different, eg china and Japan are considered part of oceana!
On the east, you can travel literally anywhere on foot if you so pleased. There’s paths from Australia going up through Indonesia to get into Asia, and the connections of Asia to Europe and Africa are larger. Greenland doesn’t exist, nor does the arctic or Antarctic. Most countries are extremely flat, we have no mountain ranges, hardly any large hills as well. Forests are a lot more common than here (most of the large forests in my original reality are deforested here, or didn’t even exist at all).
The biomes of some countries are different, Africa is mostly trees, while up north in north Asia it’s mostly grass plains.
Drawing a map from memory is stupidly difficult so take this with a grain of salt…

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My current shifting method is trusting my higher self to shift me at the appointed time.
Because every time I consciously try and "fail," it comes with all kinds of icky self-blame baggage. I also don't believe the thinking, judging left hemisphere of my brain is what can get me there.
I believe shifting is more easily allowed than forced. That's why many people shift only after giving up or going on a break.
I still visualize my drs and listen to subliminals, but I've given up on controlling how and when I shift. I trust my higher self to shift me at the appointed time ✨
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