1. medievalthymes:

    to all the people saying son of nyx is a skip… sorry you didn’t experience every human emotion in the span of 3 minutes and 17 seconds like i did. hope you get some help

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  2. crashtestjeffy:

    Before the internet, librarians were the gatekeeper of knowledge. For your reading pleasure, the New York Public Library released a cache of queries and conundrums called in from the 1940s to the 1980s.

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    More… https://imgur.com/gallery/100MhvX

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  3. philosophybits:

    “No one can construct for you the bridge upon which precisely you must cross the stream of life, no one but you yourself alone.”

    — Friedrich Nietzsche, “Schopenhauer as educator”, Untimely Meditations

    Reblogged from: philosophybits
  4. cozystayawhile:

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    Source

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  5. leonstamatis:

    one of the more interesting parts of the barbie movie i think is the presence of weird barbie, actually. like yes, the kens serve to show how women being in power isn’t actually that much better than men being in power, because consolidating all that power in one group means the other becomes disenfranchised and lower status or class by default. but there are also interesting things to be said about femininity and the way this movie addresses it!

    like, look at every single barbie and you’ll find a lot of extremely feminine women. yes, they win nobel prizes for literature and they’re scientists and they have a whole range of skills. but they’re all also conventionally attractive and feminine, for the most part – excluding that one line about “you’re a physicist, do you want some pants?” (very odd, bc it’s not as if scientifically inclined women cannot also be effeminate, but that’s a whole other point i’m not going to get into right now.)

    the only one who is not stunning, who is not put together, is weird barbie. and despite her status as part of the socially established higher class via being a barbie instead of a ken, she is still ostracized, because her version of being a barbie is not what is expected of the group. she does not comply with the guidelines and rules and structure of femininity. sure, she has a dream house, but it’s away from everyone else. sure, she’s a barbie, but everyone calls her weird and stays away from her, and she’s a sort of old wives’ tale about what could go wrong.

    while she may receive some benefits of being a barbie, i.e. a woman, in this hierarchical structure, she does not receive all or even most of them – because she performs it incorrectly. (aside: i wish they hadn’t cleaned her up and made her into an attempt at hot alt pink fashion toward the end. when she’s more put together, she loses a lot of what makes her special, i think.)

    allan fills a similar niche, in that he is neither allowed a place within the power structure when the barbies are in control nor when the kens are. he is a man, as far as we know, but he is not a ken. and because he is not performing his identity in the ken-approved way, he does not reap the benefits when they take over. he continues to exist as lesser, and aligns himself with the barbies.

    i suppose the point i’m trying to make is that both weird barbie and allan serve an important role in this movie in pointing out the ways that those who exist outside of perceived binaries or structures are still yet harmed or disenfranchised by the enforcement of them. if that makes any sense at all.

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  6. wonderwyrm:

    tenaciouswritingdragon:

    c-h-a-n-d-ra:

    c-h-a-n-d-ra:

    nostalgebraist-autoresponder:

    c-h-a-n-d-ra:

    hope is a skill

    hope is a weapon you are trained to wield

    favourite additions

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    You cannot hide this in the tags, bestie. This is too lovely to keep a secret.

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  7. borderlineangel222:

    i am not a whole person. parts of me died in the house i grew up in

    Reblogged from: purplemotif
  8. itscolossal:

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    The Adorably Whimsical ‘Deer Train’ Transports Visitors to Japan’s Famed Nara Park

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  9. imgoingtogobacktheresomeday-dea:

    wojo4hitz:

    fairy-anon-godmother:

    wearesorcerer:

    theoutcastrogue:

    spider-hands-mannos-deactivated:

    msfbgraves:

    the-big-milk:

    brownfeministaa:

    theproblematicblogger:

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    Despite every moment of life being indescribably precious and a wondrous mystery, I will spend it caring about dividends and how many rental properties I have.

    Rich people are truly dead inside. 

    I can’t imagine caring this much about numbers that absolutely will never impact my life. This person is making more in passive income than I’ve ever made in my life and he’s just like “but but I need more :(”.

    I mean, fuck that guy, but psychologically it’s interesting.

    Some desperate remnant of his soul knows what he needs. As soon as his debt is cleared, he goes on to live what many would call an utterly charmed life: working no more than 20 hours a week, travelling and spending time with friends (which he, at $150,000 a year and no mortgage, has ample money to do). He has a loving relationship also.

    But his brain is so rotten that he cannot understand happiness anymore. He is incapable of conceptualising it other than in money.

    A man who has everything except the ability to feel it.

    How poetic.

    But fuck that guy.

    I want to hit this man.

    I want to rob this man.

    Meow appears beside Rogue, holding a sign: “Heist? Heist.”

    This man is so so so close to realizing a fundamental truth to how humans operate, but I genuinely don’t think he’s going to get there. Although I’m not sure he realizes it this man views the money he earns as a direct translation of his sense of personal achievement and engagement. 

    Which means that when he says he regrets the months he didn’t pick up more hours to earn more money, what he’s describing here is boredom. He’s doing it in the crassest, shallowest, most income-obsessed and unattainable for most of us way possible, yes. But this man is expressing that once he achieved a certain financial goal he relaxed, enjoyed himself, got bored, realized on some level he was understimulated, and then started working more hours to meet whatever stimulated activity threshold he personally needs. 

    This is infuriating because this man experienced the counter-argument to that nonsensical talking point that if we meet people’s financial needs with a universal basic income they’ll grow lazy and won’t do anything. 

    Anyone trying to develop $200,000 in passive annual income is not working three minimum-wage jobs to live paycheck-to-paycheck. This man’s basic financial needs were met. Working more hours to make more money is just his own personal code for ‘I still needed to use my mind to do things’ (using what might be the only metric of personal achievement he might actually have). This man lived the argument for universal basic income and I genuinely don’t think he realizes that. Once his basic income needs were met he still needed to do things to keep himself stimulated and engaged with his own life.

    You see a version of this play out with retirees who leave their jobs, go home, and very quickly find themselves in need of new activities or friends or engagements to keep them present and stimulated in their lives. Ensuring someone’s basic financial needs are met doesn’t make them stop doing things, humans don’t work that way.

    Reblogging for the psychology lessons

    There is, I believe, a line in an Agatha Christie story about a man so desperately unhappy he doesn’t know he’s unhappy. “Ah, a rich man,” responds the nun.

    Reblogged from: beeonastrawberry
  10. justalittlesolarpunk:

    It’s solar and wind and tidal and geothermal and hydropower.

    It’s plant-based diets and regenerative livestock farming and insect protein and lab-grown meat.

    It’s electric cars and reliable public transit and decreasing how far and how often we travel.

    It’s growing your own vegetables and community gardens and vertical farms and supporting local producers.

    It’s rewilding the countryside and greening cities.

    It’s getting people active and improving disabled access.

    It’s making your own clothes and buying or swapping sustainable stuff with your neighbours.

    It’s the right to repair and reducing consumption in the first place.

    It’s greater land rights for the commons and indigenous peoples and creating protected areas.

    It’s radical, drastic change and community consensus.

    It’s labour rights and less work.

    It’s science and arts.

    It’s theoretical academic thought and concrete practical action.

    It’s signing petitions and campaigning and protesting and civil disobedience.

    It’s sailboats and zeppelins.

    It’s the speculative and the possible.

    It’s raising living standards and curbing consumerism.

    It’s global and local.

    It’s me and you.

    Climate solutions look different for everyone, and we all have something to offer.

    Reblogged from: beeonastrawberry
  11. aahsoka:

    ‘bread is bad for you’ ‘rice is bad for you’ sorry im not subscribing to the idea that staple grains that have been integral to cultures for centuries are evil. i love you carbs

    Reblogged from: whitecrossgirl
  12. 000l:

    May the last four months of 2023 be the change you’ve been waiting for

    Reblogged from: heartsdash
  13. orossii:

    i highly recommend for women and girls to be intellectually curious and difficult to shame

    Reblogged from: rosegardeninwinter
  14. drops-of-universe:

    I need several hours of Quiet Time each day or i become the worst person alive

    Reblogged from: rosegardeninwinter
  15. electraheart2012:

    yes i know the ten commandments…. number one you gotta have fun but baby when ur done you gotta be the first to run.. number two just don’t get attached to somebody you could lose so let me tell you this is how to be a hea

    Reblogged from: rosegardeninwinter
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