Rin

“How many people have died to achieve this world domination of yours?” “769.” “…What?” “769 people died to achieve my plans. I counted them, and had each of their names etched on my throne so I never forget what my victory cost the world. Now tell me, how many have you killed to see me dead?”

Cats never understand that you're helping them get their claws unstuck from fabric. They're just like "you're tormenting me at the worst possible time I hate you"

i like to think that hannibal doesnt change out of his kill suit even when the misunderstanding is resolved like thats just what he wears to go do outdoorsy stuff with his outdoorsy boyfriend now

You’re telling me there are people who actually think in sentences? Like full ass grammatical sentences?

Some of yall dont think in full sentences?

my nonverbal ass is shook bc apparently (according to the replies) people who think in sentences also read in mental sentences... like when ur reading it’s as if there is a voice inside their heads reading it as if out loud. w i l d

I have the voice. I can’t conjure up the picture of a ball in my head, just abstract thoughts of what qualities it has (I.e. it’s red, round, ect)

Sometimes it's not simply one voice you know, like when reading manga or novel with lots of different characters and voices, turns out my head likes to accommodate, so... sometime it changes to old man voice or kid voice depending on the character I voiced inside my head. Having a verbal way of thinking is a wild ride y'all

@ayamine597​  That’s the intention of most authors.   A former friend of mine had to go off of anti-depressants.  He said it “Shut off” his inner monologue and scared him.

@sunagirl I was also looking for responses where people experienced both and starting to freak out a little bit. It also makes me wonder what criteria is being used to determine if someone "hears" or "sees" their thoughts. And gets my mind wondering what other funky cool brain things are related to it. Like synesthesia, or maladaptive daydreaming.

For the record, I have synesthesia and maladaptive daydreaming. I am 100% a verbal/audio thinker.

I thought pictures and sentences were normal thought patterns and am surprised that it’s even possible to not have both.

This happened to me, too. A woman had used WIC for the majority of her stuff (which I say from personal experience is such a long and embarrassing process) and to buy the remainder of her groceries, which included diapers and wipes, she used a card, and it got declined. I bought the other $30 of her groceries because hey, I’ve been there, and now I’m not. She was extremely emotional and began to cry and even hugged me. My mom called me on the drive home and could tell I had been crying myself, asked what was wrong, and when I told her what happened, she berated me for being “duped.” I couldn’t believe she could be so disappointed in one of her children for doing something- nice? Is that the hill you want to die on? Getting mad about people needing groceries?

Do good recklessly.

I think “Do good recklessly” would be fantastic word art to hang on one’s wall. Artistic people, go!

So this has happened to me but from the other side. Several years ago when my oldest was around three or so, I had my debit card decline at Walmart. It wasn’t a scam or a mistake, I was genuinely broke. Out of money. I checked my bank and discovered I had something like 7 dollars left to my name and a hungry kid and nothing to eat at home. So I sat there trying to come up with the best way to stretch that tiny amount of money to feed my kid. Not even to feed me. I can live on popcorn or something if I have to but my kid was three and he had to eat. So there I am trying really hard not to cry while I slowly take things out of my basket to get it down to under 7 bucks, when a lady tapped me on the shoulder. I looked up and she smiled at me and started putting the things back in my cart. I opened my mouth to tell her that I didn’t have the money for them but she stopped me right away and said “Don’t worry about it. It’s gonna be fine.” Then she handed the cashier her credit card and said “Ring up all of it.” My kid got to eat because of her. I got to eat because of her. I had laundry soap and deodorant because of her. She could’ve just ignored me silently struggling in that line. She could’ve decided I was a scam and gone home feeling good about avoiding being duped. But instead she chose to help me and she saved us. So maybe the person struggling in front of you is trying to put one over on you or maybe they are just sad and broke and trying to figure out what to do. You get to decide which you want to believe and what you want to do. But I’ll tell y’all, no one has ever been more beautiful to me than that lady in that line who saved me and my baby. Be like her. Be beautiful.

Do good recklessly

A bit of kindness is worth a lot of pity.

[drives over hitler’s death site]

reblog this forever 

It’s funny too cause people argue that you “can’t erase history” and that’s true. You can, however; choose how you commemorate it.