mou ikkai, mou ikkai
Here’s a fist bump from Osric.
If you’re ever having a bad day just remember that Osric thinks you’re awesome.
Go there, and do as the instructions say.
When my art was stolen, I got the post reported, and it was taken down. Don’t worry, it doesn’t just take down the sources post, but it takes down all the reblogged posts too.
Please give this a reblog, many artists out there may not know this is here.
And remember, ask permission before sharing, or don’t post it.
Kiri no Pithos, acoustic version.
That which was entrusted to your hands is now within the rain…
Because the next part of your dream is on the wandering boat that can’t pull close
Decorated with roses, It’s a story of my love
A wish is frozen onto me- Turn even that into hope
In the final magic fantasy where love is visible
Wings awake from slumber and head into the sky that looks over the truth…
The lie of the destroyed paradise is now at the end of time…
Gazing at the faded promise, I surrender myself to it and fall
I won’t ever wake up again from the “Dream of El Dorado”
Someone will quietly weave a dream and the rain will stop
The Fragments overlap when seagulls cry
That’s right… The fog clears up
The final Saint’s play mystery engulfs everything
Who will expose the story of blinding truths and fabrications?
Echo eternally, the resonance of miracles
You awake from slumber and the fantasy enters the truth
Hide the truth inside the fantasy…
Since the Pokeddex challenge for December was outdated with the XY inclusion, I have created an updated version of this challenge to include X and Y. All the rules are the same as the original one, we’ve just added a Y to the end of that tag! #POKEDDEXY
- Favourite Bug Type
- Favourite Dark Type
- Favourite Dragon Type
- Favourite Electric Type
- Favourite Fairy Type
- Favourite Fighting Type
- Favourite Fire Type
- Favourite Flying Type
- Favourite Ghost Type
- Favourite Grass Type
- Favourite Ground Type
- Favourite Ice Type
- Favourite Normal Type
- Favourite Poison Type
- Favourite Psychic Type
- Favourite Rock Type
- Favourite Steel Type
- Favourite Water Type
- Favourite Eeveelution
- Favourite Electric Rodent (Pikachu and it’s “New Generation Clones”)
- Favourite Baby Pokemon
- Favourite Mega Evolution
- Favourite Single-Stage Pokemon (Pokemon that doesn’t evolve)
- Favourite Pokemon Design
- Favourite Legendary
- Favourite Starter
- Coolest Pokemon
- Cutest Pokemon
- Scariest Pokemon
- Most Badass Pokemon
- All-Time Favourite Pokemon
I reblog this every time it comes up on my dashboard, not because it is a “rule” but because every time I see it the love and sincerity on her face hit me all over again and I think everyone deserves to see that.
And THIS is why I adore Catherine Tate. She’s loud and brash but in quieter moments… her soul comes shining through and it makes everything about her so much more beautiful.
I love the sentiment and the poetry of this. I do. I get that it’s important.
But (with apologies to Theremina, who is awesome) it drives me CRAZY. Why?
Because NO, NO, NO, you are not a ghost driving a machine. You are not a tiny green homunculus sitting at the controls of a steampunk automaton. You are not Spock trapped in a body that wants to be Kirk. You are not dual, you are not refined intellect riding gross matter like an unruly mustang. You are not Ariel carried by Caliban.
You are you. Your body is you. Your cognition exists in the flesh. It is not separate, not spun glass in the hands of a chimp. Your body creates your mind. Your gut, the ropy intestinal tract that digests your food, has 100,000,000 neurons in it. There are quite a lot of animals with fewer than that. Your whole physical shape, your food and drink, exercise, amount of sunshine, of sex, of affection, sitting position and amount of sleep, affects not only your mood but your supposedly pure cognitive choices. Look down and to the left and name a string of random number between zero and ten million. Now do the same looking up and to the right. The second batch will be higher. And your body’s genes play a role in your thinking, too - identical twins separated at birth and raised separately are often seen to develop, if not similar politics, similar moods of political opinion.
The need to separate the body from the mind comes from an old slander that physical matter is dross, simply too crude to support the fineness that is thought. Physical matter, forever dancing around energy, shifting from one configuration to another, even now withholding secrets from our most sophisticated inquisitors, is not crude. It is brilliant, and yes, you are made of stardust and stars are made of you, so why - oh, why - would you try to distance yourself from the beauty of it and reach for comfort in the form of some old Cartesian slur derived from a tacit heteropatriarchal fear of physical desire?
Consider what you are: the most recent iteration of your genetic code, itself the product of strange chemistry in bubbling primordial pools, in turn resting upon vast releases of energy into stunning cold according to a template almost bizarrely suited to the emergence of conscious life - which may, in turn, be a vital component of its function. Caught midway between the appalling vastness of the Newton-Einstein universe and the implausible mechanics of the tiny, you exist in both; composed largely of water, whose relationship with the quantum world is only just beginning to reveal itself, you are gorgeously liminal, fragile, biological and complex.
And, that, that is why you’re incredible.
This has been a thing. =P
ive been making myself look like a jackass for so long oh god
Shhh, no friend, your blog is one of my favorites and you are cute.
I KNOW THIS FEEL.
*rolls on the ground forever*
I only knew when it was too late and I reblogged/posted all my stupids.
this picture of kyary looking like shes plotting lady gaga’s gruesome demise is honestly so important to me. you go kyary i hope they never find the body
You know, for a crazy homeless person, he’s pretty cut.
Can we please take a moment to appreciate how intensely Thor is trying to figure out what the fuck jeans are.
…did i just witness a three-way crossover
yes i did
of them all, this is the most important post on tumblr
CLICK PLAY AND WATCH
This song is currently number 1 in the top 100 songs in Japan.
just reblogging because YouTube took down all of the videos for this song AND I HAVE TO LISTEN TO IT NOW
REBLOGGING FOR THE SAME REASON
ano hana no namae wa too long of a title
this qualITY JESUS CHRIST