Yesterday, Israeli occupation army bombed my house in Gaza, I hardly could know who is still alive of my family, my mother, my brother, my sister and nephew.. No electricity, no internet, no telecommuniaction network, no media coverage.. I still didn’t reach them until now.. People told me they are okay.. But I won’t believe until I hear their voices.. But when???????
The 4th day and I’m asking myself: Will I talk to my family soon? Or it will never happen?
I no longer count.. I lost the hope to contact them until this genocide may stop? In case I’ll be lucky enough to do.
laptop overheating?? pour water on it to cool it down!
i trusted you
Do not trust people like me. I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth. I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people
Me watching the guy I was about to be over act snarky and look hot and knowing that it’s 100% my fault because I, the director, told him, the actor, that he’s supposed to act snarky and look hot in the movie scene we’re shooting:
Thinking about how when my oldest brother took Japanese classes his professor was like your pronunciation is really good 😊 but you need to watch movies that aren’t about the Yakuza because you sound like a criminal
Concept: shopkeeper Npc in a video game that, when you kill them, doesn’t actually die, but gets very offended that you “killed” them. Any future conversation with them is just them refusing to serve you in the accounts that you “killed” them
would much like to point out that the people publishing these articles are trying to needle millennials into treating gen z with the same disgusting vitriol we were treated with.
don’t buy it.
our younger brothers and sisters might eat a tide pod and get us blamed for it, but we have more in common with them than we ever had with boomers or gen x.
they are terrified of the things we can do together. remember that.
Transphobes will take before and after transition photos of Trans people and be like “look how happy they looked before they ruined their bodies!!!!” And the photos will be like this
if the video game industry were a just place this would be the best selling game of all time
incredibly funny that this guy is a senior gameplay animator at sucker punch like… you can literally see the ghost of tsushima in this…………
oh my god his entire personal twitter is just devoted to this dinosaurs with swords game. his header is dinosaurs with swords. he has a patreon where his bio is “animator, the dino guy” and he’s shared 23 updates for his dino game which he started in earnest LAST MONTH and every single clip looks SO cool like i am being entirely serious these animations are BONKERS smooth. truly a visionary. the greatest creative mind of a generation.
I saw someone reblog this dismissing it as AI despite the fact they’re 1 click away from a search engine.
“Rosetta Nebula” is all you’d have to type.
Perhaps the biggest travesty with ai images is going to be robbing people of their wonder for what’s actually possible in the universe and continuing to shrink their bubble of understanding based on whether they believe it at a glance.
The image has been colorized differently above but the Rosetta Nebula is real and actually looks like that.
The thing they don’t tell you about fried egg runny yolk is that if you put it in a sandwich it will be the best most delicious thing and you can mop up the egg with the bread, but in exchange you Will get so so messy and covered in egg yolk
Also, if you’ve taken more than a high school economics course taught by someone who has never stepped foot in a college economics class,
Giving $500 to poor people multiplies it REALLY FAST. That $500 immediately goes into the economy and ripples more purchases until it hits a rich pocket.
Giving $500 to a billionaire takes $500 out of the economy permenantly. You could have set it on fire and made no difference.
That is such an important part of the conversation that rich people seem to purposefully misunderstand whenever it’s brought up
Money exists to be spent, not hoarded. Yes, people should have saving, but no one should be sitting on a pile of money too big to spend in a single lifetime. “The economy” as a concept only works if people are spending money, and the people hoarding the money are so quick to blame the people who barely have any when the economy starts to fail
Having a big string of numbers in an offshore account doesnt make you an economic genius, it makes you a parasite that is ruining the economy for everyone else
I’ve drawn most of D&D’s races in isotype pictogram / bathroom / safety sign style, for all your fantasy signage needs. You can use these however you like, but credit me if you can and don’t claim the unedited images as your own.
saw someone share this on their ig stories and i am obsessed
Stranger, if you didn’t already know Bugs Bunny is a trickster god, your tumblr experience is very different from mine.
GENDERFLUID ICON BUGS BUNNY
If you didn’t already know Bugs Bunny was an archetypical trickster, your LIFE experience is very different from mine. Rabbit is an existing animal trickster archetype even, I’m p sure that’s *why* Bugs is a bunny.
i used to go to school in darkness and come home in darkness during winter as a typical schoolday, yknow, shorter than a workday. that should be the absolute high water mark for working hours imo
sometimes i forget how reading is just. marvelous. just an absolutely fucking endlessly joyful activity. i’ll go about my life and not read one single book for months and be like why am i morose! why am i so apathetic! what is missing here!!!! and try to look for whatever it is that is lacking and never find it anywhere and i get so tired and sad and angry, and then i’m finally like i’m gonna stop everything for a couple days and read a really good book bc i don’t care about anything else. and suddenly i get motivated to work bc i know i’ll read when i’m on break. i get more creative. i want to watercolor again and bust out the shameful fabric stash with all my unfinished sewing projects. god even my dreams get more vivid!! what the fuck! and i’m like here is the magic i was looking for, why did i ever think i was going to find it anywhere else. it was always here!!!
