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shitpostingkats · 3 months
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The bad kids are a great group dynamic, but also the individual team ups? Never miss.
Fig and Fabian going in to talk to Garthy O’Brien completely confident despite the fact that neither of them remember what they’re supposed to ask for. Adaine and Riz sweating profusely through making small talk but being overjoyed when they get past it and get to investigate a bloody ritual site. Fig and the Cig Figs. Fabian and Gorgug being jocks together (bonus points if there's Ragh). The Bardy Boys. Spring Break I Believe In You. Every combination of these characters is some entirely new nonsense dynamic and I am so here for it
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wasyago · 8 months
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im just gonna uhmmmm leave this here
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i think kristen should get credit from yolanda for the miracle she performed when she resurrected herself
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kayodekolade · 2 years
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Becareful who you share your dreams with
Becareful who you share your dreams with
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Thank you so much for watching.
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I'm giving out my latest book for free to say thank you for your support.
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Use this link https://selar.co/growthhacks or click the link in my bio to get your copy of my latest book, GROWTH H.A.C.K.S - Walking the Path of High Performance Amidst The Chaos and Confusion in The World - for free.
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YOUR GREATNESS IS VERY SURE🙂 ❤️
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#growthhacks #highperformance #highperformancecoach #marathonmotivation #runningmotivation #tuesdaythoughts #projectplanning #transformationtuesday #overcomingprocrastination #noexcuses
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coketoons · 3 months
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falls over and dies
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Ford Falcon 429 Super Cobra Jet 2-door Sedan, 1970 1/2. This was the last generation for the US Falcon and only existed for 6 months as the new entry level to Ford's intermediate range. Only 90 Cobra Jet 2-door Sedans left the factory. For 1971 the Falcon model name was dropped and the Torino nameplate was used across Ford's entire intermediate model line
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solilakoi · 3 months
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Yeah, you could say I’m pretty amped about this design lmao- (gets sniped)
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clouvu · 8 months
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*wheezes* Okay so Hear Me Out-
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lewishamil10n · 6 months
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it's actually GOOD lance is skipping today, im GLAD he is, im glad he's prioritizing his health!! i don't find it cool or inspiring or whatever when they're hurt or sick as shit and force themselves to drive. they should not have to!!
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radiocrypt-id · 2 months
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I got- I can't!
Imagine being 15, you've grown up your whole life with this one belief in this one God and you were told you were Chosen by Him, for Him. And you're 15. You believe so fully in the spirit of your religion, not necessarily the word, that you want to go to a non-religious school to try and help other kids maybe find your God because you genuinely believe that could be helpful to some of them, because it's all you know, and it's helped other strangers (human trafficking victims she helped in the black pit before) so why not other kids her age? You're 15 and all you can think about is helping others. And you start thinking about your religion, and reading books, and asking questions and you come to the conclusion that maybe your God and His Father aren't actually all that great. Maybe the church you're in has done some really bad things that you can't possibly make up for. Maybe that church is still doing bad things. And then you find out your family is actually in a cult for that God, not just part of the normal church, and you suddenly have to undo all the cult shit in your brain you were raised with, while that cult stuff you know about is actually useful to your friends, like having that knowledge is helpful for them! You're 15 and you stop going home. You have no real adult supervision or carer, just your other 15 year old friends.
Imagine you're 16, you're gay and figuring that out on top of navigating your first full romantic relationship and being the sole creator and cleric to a new God that you honestly find to be very two dimensional and empty. You're on a quest to find an evil being and stop them. You nearly die. Your friends nearly die. You're 16. You're 16 and feel something calling out to you, you know it's divine because you've felt that sort of pull before, but you've never felt one like this. You find memories and hints and pieces and you figure out that the evil being you have to stop, isn't evil, she's just hurting. She's hurt and She's a God. She's your God, and she's so happy to see you, and she has so many ideas, and so many hopes.
You're 17. You've spent your rest time (summer vacation) tearing across the world chasing down and defeating another evil thing that you and your friends accidentally released in the first place. Your God is with you, you have no time for Her. No time for anything but trying to survive and stay sane. You know She's disappointed in you, but you're one person -ONE PERSON- and you're 17. You missed your birthday. again. You've saved the world; again. You're so fucking tired -like always. You're Chosen, and alone, and have no idea what to do with your life, let alone your God. You aren't very good at school, but you go to every class. You're drowning as you try to rewrite your understanding of the world from what you grew up with, having no idea how to do anything without a book and godly hand to guide you. You only ever followed before, your new God is demanding you Lead. You don't know how. You're only 17. You see your horrible, abusive parents spitting abuse and racist rhetoric at your baby brother, who you haven't seen in two years, on the front steps to your school and for the first time ever you are filled with righteous fury. Your God answers your call, not knowing what you need but so eager to help, eager for your attention, she starts talking to you but you're busy -why can't she understand that you're fucking busy? trying to not die, trying to be safe, trying to keep your friends alive, trying to navigate a world that hates you, you're 17 and you're busy goddammit just wait!- and she snaps back at you and flees. The next time you see Her, maybe an hour later, She's got a creature with Her that nearly destroyed you and your friends last year sitting in her lap, so smug to see you again.
You're 17- no, 16- no, 15 years old and you're expected to build and carry the world on your shoulders, Chosen from birth, raised a lamb to follow a Shepard, not to be followed behind. You have no one and nothing and everyone expects everything and you can't back up, you can't pause because if you do someone dies and doesn't come back. You have to be a hero, a chosen, a saint. The steps behind you crumble to dust with each step you take forward and the new one is already cracking under your weight. There are only wrong choices. There's no hand reaching for you. God, you were taught, will save and guide you. God knows best. Why is your God looking to you, a mortal human, to be saved, raised and guided? You're a child.
You're just a child.
You just want to go home, wherever that is. You thought it was your God, but She's not exactly helping you out either, is She? She's just disappointed. Like everyone else. Like you.
You're 17. You think it would have been better to never do any of this. It would have been easier to stay, blind and naive. Sometimes you think you should have stayed in heaven. Sometimes you think about the God you killed by not being good enough for it. Sometimes you lay on the floor and stare at the ceiling and pretend you don't exist for awhile. Sometimes you work your body so hard you forget it's there and your mind shuts up and you exist without being you. Sometimes you wish you never asked any questions or read any books. You're 17, but sometimes you wish you were 15, with no idea yet.
You're 17. You wish you were good enough.
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gagmedrag · 7 months
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Angel Au, 2022
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xoalsox · 1 month
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taemin doing jonghyun's adlib in sherlock (originally in clue)
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bigfatbreak · 2 months
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make a post featuring ur donation links and patreon!!!
I'm ok currently! I've been really fighting to bulk up my savings so I have enough to afford a dinky little replacement, it was just REALLY bad timing, considering how recently the crisis with the fridge was... im half expecting my roof to be carried off by a vulture tbh
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iron-ygmrsnm · 10 months
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What a difference 38 years makes juxtaposition of BMW M3, 1985 & BMW M4, 2024. The new M4 has a 480hp twin turbo 3.0 litre straight 6, the original M3 was a homologation special to satisfy the Deutsche Tourenwagen Meisterschaft and Group A Touring rules. It was powered by a 197hp DOHC 2.3 litre 4 cylinder engine.
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itsbluehour · 6 months
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YEONJUN & BEOMGYU 'Invitation' Tribute Stage 2023 Weverse Con Festival
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