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softlenaluthor Ā· 13 days
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please this post has me in a chokehold šŸ˜­šŸ˜­
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iā€™m so into reading tags like 500 of yā€™all could be reblogging my stuff and tag it asĀ ā€˜meā€™ andĀ ā€˜moodā€™ and nothing else and iā€™d still read every single one of yā€™alls tags
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softlenaluthor Ā· 13 days
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do me a solid and just reblog this saying what time it is where you are and what youā€™re thinking about in the tags.
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softlenaluthor Ā· 14 days
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I had a weird but quite fun dream just now, so Iā€™m writing it down here so I donā€™t lose the memory of it, I guess. Itā€™s one of those dreams that you kinda want to get back to, and itā€™s a little sad too. But to me it was a fun dream. It was better than dreaming about people I miss.
So me, in my personal life, Iā€™m in assisted living. Itā€™s something Iā€™m struggling to share irl if it ever comes up. Iā€™m constantly confronted with a feeling of ā€œI donā€™t belong hereā€. But then again, I also donā€™t feel like I belong in a house alone. I feel like Iā€™m an adult, but not really. Itā€™s a mental institution, but not really. The other people who live in the house also have their own issues and reasons as to why they live here. I have to say Iā€™ve been living here for nearly two years and I donā€™t feel anything for anyone. I feel like an outside here just like I feel like an outsider in the ā€œoutsideā€ world.
One of the goals of this institution is to train to eventually live on your own.
So in my dream, my coach told me that I had to enroll in a program along with the other residents, a mandatory program in ā€œhow to be normalā€. So I went to a special facility where I would take my test. I went into the room and saw all the other residents taking their test already. One particular man, I noticed, struggling with it quite verbally. I peeked at his test and noticed the question said something along the lines of ā€œwhenever I feel wooqusuwwiwudbsuskir I will then quauwkjsusaowiwhā€. So I personally couldnā€™t figure out what the question was saying, either.
My coach stopped me when I wanted to sit down and take the test. She told me that they have a special assignment for me. There was a woman living nearby who I needed to interact to in order to pass my test. I was quite baffled that I was the only one with a different test, but I was like ā€œsureā€.
So we went over to her house, it was a very dark neighborhood, but the house lights were on so someone was clearly home. With all the curtains closed I couldnā€™t do much besides see some faint silhouettes in the room. My coach immediately retreated into the shadows when we approached the house, clearly indicating that I was to do the initial contact alone. I was nervous about it, but there wasnā€™t much else I could do besides accept.
As I approached the door, I noticed that the woman was sitting in front of the tv. I debated where to knock on the glass or the wooden frame of the door, and opted for the glass: I attempted three decently loud knocks. As the womanā€™s gaze shifted from the tv, through the hallway, to the door, I raised my hand in greeting as to appear friendly, and not like a crazy stranger knocking on peopleā€™s door in the dark.
Much to my surprise, she had no qualms about getting up and approaching the door. As she swung the door open, I was surprised to see that she wasnā€™t some ā€œsad old ladyā€ like I expected when my coach told me about my assignment with her. She was just a little taller than me, but young, around my age I would say, and quite pretty. It felt comforting knowing that I wouldnā€™t be forced through a social interaction with someone I didnā€™t feel like I had anything in common with. It gave me the strength to speak up. I knew I had to work hard to sell my story, because who would let a random stranger in just to talk?
I said, ā€œexcuse me, I-ā€
She was quick to interrupt me. ā€œYouā€™re here for your normalcy test. I recognized you from last year as I approached the door.ā€
Another weight fell off my shoulders the realization sunk in that I mustā€™ve met this woman before, that she didnā€™t seem to blame me for not recognizing her earlier, and that this would make my assignment a whole lot easier and somehow, my coach forgot that I had already done this test with this woman.
The woman was definitely approachable, and I felt all the tension drain from my body as she moved to open the door further to let us in. I felt myself shift on my feet teasingly, as I leaned in a little to whisper conspiratorially: ā€œHow fun would it be if we went in and pretended we didnā€™t know each other, just for a little while?ā€
The woman was game for that, the smile she returned just as playful as my smirk. I thought to myself, this would look like Iā€™m doing good so far, as my coach looked on. I also thought to myself, I like this woman, I wish we could be friends. As I thought that, I also heard a sad voice in my head supply: but youā€™ll never ask her that. The other part of me agreed, I would never ask her that. Maybe, at most, Iā€™ll follow her on social media.
In my dream, I thought to myself, ā€œitā€™s just nice to feel like you want to be someoneā€™s friend.ā€
And then I woke up.
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softlenaluthor Ā· 14 days
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iā€™m so into reading tags like 500 of yā€™all could be reblogging my stuff and tag it asĀ ā€˜meā€™ andĀ ā€˜moodā€™ and nothing else and iā€™d still read every single one of yā€™alls tags
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softlenaluthor Ā· 16 days
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I'm built different. like incorrectly i think
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softlenaluthor Ā· 16 days
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Nat and Syd are besties
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One of my favorite things about s2 is that we see Nat and Syd become besties. Like you know that they get together to vent about Carmy, because when would they have come up with ā€˜CPā€™
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One of the things that bothers Nat is that Carmy does not ask her how she is doing, but Syd asks Nat how sheā€™s doing throughout s2 and even makes her an omelette and Nat is so grateful.
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When Syd is talking to the team before the soft open, Syd sounds nervous so she makes a joke but it is only Nat who laughs.
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Before Sydā€™s joke in that scene, look at the way Nat looks so happy when Syd shows up for the team meeting. Also, does Nat extend her arm to tap Carmy or is it in my head? And if she did tap him, why? Why does she tap him when Syd enters the room?
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Their reactions to things are so similar:
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These two are besties and I really think that Carmy can see how much Syd cares for his sister and this makes him fall in love with Syd even more, he is like you made my pregnant sister an omelette and it was the best part of your day?! Sydney fits in his life so perfectly; sheā€™s so great and this scares the shit out of Carmen Anthony Berzatto.
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softlenaluthor Ā· 18 days
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The Bear 2.08 ā€œBologneseā€
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Hi. Hello. I'm Sydney. Family style?
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02.02 ā€• 02.09 THE BEAR
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softlenaluthor Ā· 18 days
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the original got deleted but i finally managed to find a screenshot of the tweet thatā€™s been living in my mind since july of last year
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softlenaluthor Ā· 3 months
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make me choose ā†³ cora winston or sherry dempsey (asked by anonymous)
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softlenaluthor Ā· 4 months
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Not to sound weird or anything, but I kinda feel like Iā€™m starting to have less tolerance for weak plot twists when one of the people involved is a man. Which feels like weird? I just spent hours playing Days Gone only to realize that Sarah is alive and Deacon was right all along. Yeah, he was right, but he hurt a lot of people to get there. So basically he has no reason for character growth because he was right. Oddly enough, I feel like I mightā€™ve liked this ā€œtwistā€ more if Deacon was a woman.
Meanwhile the plot twist of Assassinā€™s Creed Odyssey is that Aspasia ws the cult leader and I ate that shit up right away. Like, I knew it was a weak plot twist but I was so blinded by her character that I basically immediately forgave her and thatā€™s how I played Kassandra.
Anyhow. I may feel different later as I havenā€™t finished Days Gone yet, Iā€™m at the point where Deacon is about to drive off to fuck knows where to find Sarah. Maybe Iā€™ll feel different after the two resolve their issues. Iā€™m just not sure if I will and that bums me out because I was quite enjoying the game.
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