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Mowing through an entire box of pocky feeling like a pencil sharpener being fed whole pencils by a 3rd grader

I don't love that every time a famous artist turns out to be a fucking disgusting piece of trash loser evil shitstain that everyone always scrambles to say WELL THEIR ART WAS ALWAYS MID AND BAD ANYWAY. like dude just reckon with the fact you can't judge someone's moral fiber based on the art they make or the clothes they wear or the way they speak or fucking anything anything at all

Wishing you a year filled with strength, courage, and fulfillment.

i'm reading a book about seventh century northumbria and you've heard of the tiffany problem but let me tell you there is nothing quite like reading through 350 pages calibrating for names like Oswiu and Æthelfrith and Paeda and Ecgfrith and Eanflæd and then getting smacked in the face with the fucking Bishop Chad

when i take my phone case off i feel concern and fear knowing that some people just rawdog their phone like that like its so slippery girl you are carrying around a little fish

Handle a naked smartphone and you can just feel the eagerness of this device to lemming itself onto the pavement

the word we use to mean "[internet] history" in german never fails to get my ass. we call it "verlauf" technically meaning the course or path you've taken throughout your time spent here, on the internet. hey, look at all the tiny journeys and adventures you've been on here. but "verlaufen" means something different. verlaufen is a verb meaning to run through, to bleed into, to melt into. look at how this time has passed. look at how you've sprinted through all these little lives you've created, or else bore witness to, on this world wide web. notice how the hours have bled into each other, have melted into almost nothingness as the wonder you were looking for tried seeping through the keyboard into your fingertips. verlaufen can also mean to come to an end. is that what you're searching for? is that the far-off beacon you're running, bleeding, melting for? an end? an end to what? an end to what?

the fact that you're not even mentioning "sich verlaufen" (to get lost, i.e. to not know where you are anymore) :0

”This portrayal of a marginalized group was wrong then and is wrong now” and “This portrayal of a marginalized group was very progressive for the time period and paved the way for more representation while likely limited by factors outside of the creator’s control” are two statements that can and should ABSOLUTELY coexist and be kept in mind when interacting with older media

Me when I follow a person because I like their content and then through the tags on some random post find ich heraus dass die auch deutsch sind

Gonna chill out the rest of May and then change my entire life in June. Possibly July if that doesn't work out. Certainly no later than September or October.

Uh oh

remember when you could find websites that contained information

hello, it’s me, enlightened historical fiction feminist heroine. i hate being forced to wear my long hair gathered up neatly and securely behind my head. oh how i long to let it flow free and whip around wildly in the wind and get in my face and my eyes and my mouth and get snagged on everything

why would i ever want to wear plain period appropriate hairstyle that focuses on practicality because i am absolutely busy during the day unless i’m upper class when i could instead appeal to specific luxurious 21st century marketable beauty norms