Me and my sis when we're cooking dinner
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Me and my sis when we're cooking dinner

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No matter what I do, my images look blurry on the feed. How do you guys size your posts to make them look crisp?
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Today, this picture reminded me why I want to study history
As someone from a society and a country (also a family) that believes being a student of history is a waste of money, and something utterly worthless as a career choice, I have faced so much flak for deciding to pursue history nonetheless. They ask me why I want to pursue a subject that is so "redundant".
But that's the point. It's not.
History is NOT a chronological table of events. It's not fat books, or irrelevant trivia from bygone days.
It's the story of so many millions of people. The story of billions of individual lives coming together to weave the world we see today. It's the most poetic ode to humanity ever possible. History is the most important way of assuring people that they matter, that their individual actions determine the movement of nations, of communities, of the entire bloody planet.
Just look at the picture above! The intense emotion on the face of the East German Guard. He knows he is giving the kid a better life. And he knows he's risking his own for it. Is he thinking of his parents? Of his own girlfriend? Perhaps a younger sibling he wishes was in the place of that kid he's helping escape?
Don't you want to know his story? Well, that's history for you.
In a world that is becoming increasingly forgetful of it's past and choosing to repeat mistakes that should never have been made, I am glad I am on the right side of history.
So....what do you guys want me to post next (choose out of these):
1. A post about studying literature
2. Advanced study tips
3. Studyblr icons
4. Moodboards
5. Tips for destressing
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Pidges bayard but instead of a grappling Hook it's one of those sticky hands

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Turns out that I have dengue and should get bed rest. So, no new posts for a while I guess. I'll lurk in your blogs and do a lot of reblogging while chilling in bed throught this week.
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I have always wanted to play a 'pre-mades' save file where I follow the story of The Sims 4 premade sims, and share the progress in simple, gameplay-style posts. What do y'all think?
I'd follow that
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I C A R U S
Icarus jumped.
Bronze wings and copper limbs, catching the sunlight,
Blue skies, and bluer eyes, daring the roaring sea far, far beneath.
Icarus flew.
Wings glistening like molten gold, inflaming the very Sun above,
Ambition and reckless abandon, both a sword without a sheath.
Icarus soared.
The moth knows the flame, and perfection knows the price,
He chose to burn, while knowing the sea was immune to his charms.
Icarus fell.
"Your father won't find us here, my love"
Fragile, burning, perfect, Icarus fell, straight into Apollo's arms.