“You cant hurt me more”
She said I couldn’t hurt her more…. but that’s not true. I could shred her with teeth and claws, poison her with my venom, I could take her apart until there’s nothing left but a raw broken thing
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summer for SUREEEEEEE!!!!! late spring to early summer is great buutttt i resent it personally because i associate it with cramming … someone save me.
i love summer so muchhhhh. i love going to the lake and traveling and NO SCHOOL. i love the hot weather because that means i can wear a tank top and shorts outside without FREEZING to death! it’s a great time :D though tbf where i was born it was constant summer so i think it’s just in my dna to love it which is fine by me
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“were they?”
“they seemed. so.”
“…i don’t know. but. i don’t think. they were as happy as they seemed. it reminds me. of. what i do. to pretend, being.. happy?”
“…i don’t know, anon.”
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“us. usually? this. this has never happened. before. i think. i’ve never.. collapsed. passed out. i’m scared, anon.”
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theres actually a 50% chance i totally hallucinated this but i swear to god in some sprites virus is just darker than trip is. like slightly subtly a darker color. i mightve just convinced myself by staring at his re;connect concept art for too long (which has an oddly dark shade of grey for his skintone)
its not present ingame or in most sprites but i swear its there, just sometimes. vitri warriors have u ever noticed this also???
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Okay, Sky, since you have *STARTED* a sloth limb, you may take the relevant components of Julius Caesar down your grandparents’.
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nothing like noticing a slightly concerning expirarion date on the food you were eating that you frankly werent even aware could expire
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Chapter 82:
Honjouji asks him if he was really happy living in the city, reminding him of his anxiety and searching for purpose. She tells him to make a choice: move back with her or they’re through. Eternal Ditherer Ooharu answers…nothing because Honjouji’s Mom cuts him off to end the chapter by disapproving of Honjouji’s actions.
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sinking realisation that i might have formulated my morality by writing uchiha itachi fanfiction as a teenager
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On my last night at my parents’ house before moving, my mom asked me what I wanted for dinner. I was wary, but named a specific dish. She instantly said “no.”
My mom asks my siblings what they want for dinner when they’re home for the weekend and haven’t been around for a while, special occasions, etc. It’s not a sexism thing because it’s for both of them. Not me though. Sometimes my mom would, of her own volition, cook meals that I particularly love. It’s not that I wasn’t getting the food that I wanted. What I am speaking of is a very specific instance: me vocally asking for a meal, and having my preference dismissed. I couldn’t really understand why there was a pattern there, so I let it go. Instead of setting myself up for disappointment, I stopped asking and just hoped, and sometimes the dish would appear before me anyway. But the observed rule was I couldn’t ask for it out loud.
I just assumed, on my last day, it would warrant my preference being honored. I asked with more boldness than I was capable of. I was instantly hit with the wave of disappointment I’d been avoiding for years. The reasoning? My mother was convinced that my husband wouldn’t like the meal because it was a palate specific to our culture and not found in his. I was genuinely floored. I didn’t fight (and usually, I love to fight! It hurt that much). My sister, notorious for “staying out of it,” stepped in—I got the meal. My husband, not remotely a picky eater, ate two bowls of it. Not that that mattered, because my husband is also someone who doesn’t complain about food being placed in front of him. Not that that mattered, because it was my last night as my parents’ child.
Months later I realized: my siblings are my mother’s children and I, specifically, am an extension of her. That is to say. My mother expects me to make whatever sacrifice that she would, in every instance. It’s so sad. That’s all I really feel about it. That’s all there is to feel. I feel sad for her.
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Hey, wait a minute
The music when the raptors are stalking Ben, Darius, and Brooklynn back to the compound sounds almost EXACTLY like the ominous music in Jurassic World: Rebirth…did they plagiarize, or homage?