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crazytime9 · 5 months
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madame-helen · 11 months
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readreactrant · 8 days
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Why is when some dude writes a sci-fi or fantasy anime with psychological undertones, they always make the two main guys a white-haired psycho that isn't "human" in some way and a black haired guy that's just "different from other humans"????
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Just a few examples to let y'all know I'm not being crazy ◉‿◉
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stoicmike · 7 days
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Crazy thoughts are not a problem unless you also do crazy things…. -- Michael Lipsey
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annathefenecfox · 3 months
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⚠️If you do not agree with my opinion, then you have every right to forget everything you read⚠️
I was watching the music video "Baby Skye's Story" once and suddenly I had this theory about Kwazii. What if Calico Jack isn't really Kwazii's own grandfather, but adopted? Why did I decide that? I've put together a few facts about Kwazii.
1: Kwazii hates cold temperatures.
2: Even though he claims that he's not scared of anything, he eventually shows that he is a little scared of what is about to attack him, like in the Long-Armed Squid episode when he he sees the tentacles of the squid, he tries to hide as if he was scared.
3: Kwazii has arachnophobia.
4: The episode The Sand Cat in Above and Beyond Season 2 shows Kwazii as a kitten for the first time in the franchise (in the form of photos in Calico Jack’s old journal).
And I got this 2 versions of his backstory:
1: Little Kwazii and his mother were kidnapped. His mother was eventually killed, and Kwazii was able to escape, but at the same time there was a heavy snowfall and the poor kitten almost died. But in the end, Calico Jack found him and adopted him.
2: Little Kwazii lived in an orphanage, but he was not very well-liked, and older children frightened him with spiders, and no one was in a hurry to adopt him. And when he was playing outside, he was kidnapped, but after a long time he was able to escape, but at the same time there was a heavy snowfall and the kitten almost died. But in the end, Calico Jack found him and adopted him.
I am well aware that the theory may be stupid and perhaps Calico Jack is his own grandfather after all. But if you remember the facts that in Calico Jack's old journal, there was only Calico Jack himself with little Kwazii, and no other relatives were mentioned in the franchise. Then perhaps this theory may be plausible. (Who knows, though?) And yes, I know that in the journal Kwazii was with a pacifier, but it is not a fact that in the photo he is a newborn there, he can be from 1 to 4 years old.
I'm interested to read your opinion on this, and your theories on these facts.
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stephy-gold · 6 months
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Sometimes i forget that TXF was made in the 90’s
The first time i saw it I kept waiting to the car locks open with a button from distance, iPhones or smartphones, modern computers, like what’s that black or blue screen with only green or white letters??????????; how they got anywhere without google maps
It’s just so crazy for me to think of a world without all of the tech around
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ankittyxo · 7 months
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i’m not going to lie🫣
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fieriframes · 6 months
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[So please call me, baby wherever you are. It's too cold to be out walking in the streets. We do crazy things when we're wounded. Everyone's a bit insane. I don't want you catching your death of cold. Out walking in the rain.]
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denerturee · 2 years
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THIS UNPRECEDENTED MOMENT KNUCKLES !!!
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punkisnotdeadd · 7 months
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I love her.
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distancingreality · 24 days
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another except from That Thing i've been trying to write since 2019: Zoro and Luffy chat about an angry Nami
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“What did you do to make Nami so sad?”
Zoro started.
Luffy was leaning over him, frowning with honest concern. “Robin says she’s been crying all morning.”
“The hell if I know.” Zoro responded evenly.
He was sitting half upright in the crow's nest, leaning against the wide mast.
“It doesn’t make sense.” Luffy continued. He swung around to sit facing Zoro. With his legs crossed and his hands under his knees, he leaned in to examine Zoro suspiciously. “She cried a lot while you were sleeping. But you’re fine now. Dumbass. I tried to feed you lots of meat but Chopper wouldn’t let me.” Genuine annoyance flashed across Luffy’s face. “So since you’re fine I don’t know why Nami’s crying again.”
“Who says she’s crying about me.”
“Robin told me.” Luffy’s nonchalance seemed to say, and if Robin told me something it’s obviously true.
Zoro sighed. “No clue.”
“Well, I’m gonna beat your ass if you did something.”
Zoro grunted.
“She’s got her arm all wrapped up.”
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goalhofer · 4 days
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Self help books are not my cup of tea. I don't need self help. I need God's help. Only divine intervention can save me now.
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girlbossingblogg · 4 months
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sometimes i even wonder why i am like this. for everyone it’s easy, well for me it will be hard as fuck. and i’ll screw every god’s name because of my brain. i’ll be saying sorry over and over again. sometimes i genuinely feel so out of place, so unreal, so i-don’t-belong-here core. and i absolutely hate it. i wish i was just fine, the average one. but i’m either perfect of the worst sinner in hell. i make embarrassing things and i know i shouldn’t care about it, but, right now, it’s the only type of emotion i can feel. i can’t feel anything anymore. not even love. i just laugh, cry, smile, get disgusted. but i don’t feel it. not like i used to, which was, very deeply. and i’m so desperately in need to get my emotions back. although, i feel like this way’s the better. and i’m sorry for everyone i have around. i feel like i’m too ugly to be around. i feel so ugly, ugly inside. i wish i wasn’t really here. i wish i was a better person. i wish i cared about my face and my body and myself before ruining it all. and i keep ruining things and my health like i’m a cat. don’t feel pity for me, because i don’t feel anything. i can’t even return your emotions. i also feel like everyone secretly hates me. and they make it all seem so easy, to socialize. sometimes i wanna die. sometimes i just start to cry. cry desperately because i feel like a mess and a half. i feel like i’ve ruined everything good in my life. whenever i walk around, nobody wants to get along. i swear to god they became fog. just like my mind, by the lies blinded. i write in the language of poets because they may understand me. i don’t know if i like attention or no, but i think i don’t. i wanna be great or nothing. and i wonder, how many are just like me? how many are perfectionists who never really have the will to do anything. i forgot to mention, i’m so tired. physically yes, but also mentally. i’m so tired and i feel like i’d like to take ten naps and then wake up in a lake. full of roses and peonies. oh god, am i crazy or it’s just mercury retrograde?
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ankittyxo · 7 months
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are so cuteee😭
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