You know we all agree that Jin Guangshan has no rights but when he said “teenagers are so dramatic” I felt that. He’s literally the only adult left of his generation except for his wife, who rightfully hates him, and Lan Qiren, who is no help at all with that situation where his one nephew is always making eyes at both Sect Leader Nie and his unfavourite bastard and his other nephew is getting his hormones all over Jiang Cheng’s emotional support necromancer. In taking out Wei Wuxian he not only rid himself of one annoying teenager, but disposed of his worst nephew and bought himself a minimum of three years reprieve from Lan Wangji. He didn’t want Yanli and Zixuan to die- they were good kids! But their deaths in conjunction with Wei Wuxian’s did also reduce Jiang Cheng to a shattered husk of his former self, easily jerked around by access to Jin Ling, which was presumably much less annoying than Jiang Cheng being deep in his brother feels while totally failing to control his brother. Having Mingjue killed resolved his son’s throuple drama once and for all, and if you’ve never considered murder in response to throuple drama you haven’t been in close proximity to dramatic throuples. I’m not saying that Jin Guangshan is valid but I am saying that trying to rule the world when all of your would-be vassal states are being run by teenagers and twenty somethings constantly having big dramatic feelings about each other in various directions is a circle of hell he totally deserved.
Hey op this is the funniest perspective shift on the planet.
“It’s time to let him (Wei Ying) go with the one that he loves.” -XiaoZhan-
The untamed won’t say goodbye.
Thank you for the wonderful journey.
Hope to see you guys again soon ❤️❤️❤️
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Credit last 2 pics: https://m.weibo.cn/u/3057241367?&jumpfrom=weibocom
when the answer turns out to be a good ol’ whole integer
me @ myself when I say my wrong answer in front of my friends who got it right during the post-exam discussion
The teacher checking my answer sheet :
Parents on result day:
Me after I realise I fucked up all the exams:
(Seen on FB)
RUN THE DISHWASHER TWICE.
When I was at one of my lowest (mental) points in life, I couldn’t get out of bed some days. I had no energy or motivation and was barely getting by.
I had therapy once per week, and on this particular week I didn’t have much to ‘bring’ to the session. He asked how my week was and I really had nothing to say.
“What are you struggling with?” he asked.
I gestured around me and said “I dunno man. Life.”
Not satisfied with my answer, he said “No, what exactly are you worried about right now? What feels overwhelming? When you go home after this session, what issue will be staring at you?”
I knew the answer, but it was so ridiculous that I didn’t want to say it.
I wanted to have something more substantial.
Something more profound.
But I didn’t.
So I told him, “Honestly? The dishes. It’s stupid, I know, but the more I look at them the more I CAN’T do them because I’ll have to scrub them before I put them in the dishwasher, because the dishwasher sucks, and I just can’t stand and scrub the dishes.”
I felt like an idiot even saying it.
What kind of grown ass woman is undone by a stack of dishes? There are people out there with *actual* problems, and I’m whining to my therapist about dishes?
But my therapist nodded in understanding and then said:
“RUN THE DISHWASHER TWICE.”
I began to tell him that you’re not supposed to, but he stopped me.
“Why the hell aren’t you supposed to? If you don’t want to scrub the dishes and your dishwasher sucks, run it twice. Run it three times, who cares?! Rules do not exist, so stop giving yourself rules.”
It blew my mind in a way that I don’t think I can properly express.
That day, I went home and tossed my smelly dishes haphazardly into the dishwasher and ran it three times.
I felt like I had conquered a dragon.
The next day, I took a shower lying down.
A few days later. I folded my laundry and put them wherever the fuck they fit.
There were no longer arbitrary rules I had to follow, and it gave me the freedom to make accomplishments again.
Now that I’m in a healthier place, I rinse off my dishes and put them in the dishwasher properly. I shower standing up. I sort my laundry.
But at a time when living was a struggle instead of a blessing, I learned an incredibly important lesson:
THERE ARE NO RULES.
RUN THE DISHWASHER TWICE!!!
(by Kate Scott 2018)
ok so hear me out ok so destiel goes canon and then it goes back in the closet and then the spanish dub of the love confession scene proves it was a MUTUAL love confession scene so destiel goes canon again and this indicates that the english version edited out dean’s love confession/more additional material from the scene and then a war was waged against the cw on twitter because of this censorship and then misha collins tried to do damage control except he directly contradicts his previously stated stance on cas’ death being a bury your gays trope and and also he blames it on a “rogue translator” which blatantly contradicts how dubbing of tv shows works and jensen ackles is still radio silent… no wait come back this is for real I promise-
Every time I see a ‘modern au’ ft a character that has some sort of limb replacement like a metal arm or w/e and the ‘cool au version’ of it is a sleeve tattoo I literally want to reach through the screen and slap some sense into whoever posted it
They got a prosthetic in canon they gonna get a prosthetic in the au!!!! Because, I know this is a little far-fetched, but people who need prosthetics actually exist!!! In real life?! What a coincidence?!
Also you want cool prosthetics??? They totally exist
Want your character to have a cool prosthetic in the modern day?
there are no excuses for erasing canonical disabilities
Social media self-care includes blocking people who post negative comments about your favorite fictional characters. It’s not petty, it’s not uncalled for, it’s called “I engage with this content to feel better about myself and it makes me feel bad to see this character I identify with called all sorts of bad names.”
You really don’t have to have a reason to block people beyond “seeing their content makes me feel bad and I’m not here to feel bad, I am here to have fun.”
The biggest thing we get wrong about the internet is this idea that blocking someone is a sign of weakness or irrationality.
Sometimes you just don’t like someone’s content and don’t want to interact with them, and that’s fine.