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I did not know today was National Sandwich Day but I had a compulsion to make bread yesterday night.
Some prophecy level bs right here
my first post in this fandom was shitty memes, I'm just staying true to my brand
WHERE’S THE HORSE WEARING SOCKS TUMBLR AD I SAW???? WHERE IS IT???? I WANNA MAKE SURE IM NOT HALLUCINATING
this is why i have trust issues /j
Monday May 22.
Footage of a horrifying tiger attack.
You really don't want to see this
I mean, why would you do this to yourself?? It's horrible
Nothing good can come from watching
Look, if we give you $5, will you promise to leave? It's really for your own good
You know, the more we think about it, the more it feels a little uneasy. Are you sure you're OK? Why do you want to see it so much? It's kinda weird
Really?
This is your last chance! It's not too late to turn back
Fair enough, have it your way. But it's about to get grizzly
You didn't really think we'd put you through that, right? We're far too fond of you. After all, it's Monday, #tigers are trending, and we simply could not be happier.
I always get confused on whether I love someone or not, and I had to think it through. There are a few people I completely ADORE, and then there is one who I love romantically.
Tuesday, November 21.
Incredible fondness.
Read this. Go on. Just read it, d*mmit, we shan't ask thrice. Perhaps we can articulate it another way: sit down, grab a warm mug of something comforting, and give your eyes the word nourishment they so deserve.
It is just so very lovely. So fuzzy. So scrummy. It is, to quote Barbie (2023), to feel achy but good. So treat yoself to some achy but goodness by reading this reflection on fondness. Once you're done, and you find yourself swelling with mysterious warmth, get out there and share it. Spread the word. Tell loved ones. Bestow it on beloveds. Manifest it upon moots. Get fond or die tryin'.
Grab a moot. Tell 'em you're fond of 'em x
(@sunbloomdew)
Where is the I don't drink coffee option?
For further clarification, the coffee was NOT refrigerated or anything, but it is still in a well-sealed pot. You can reheat the coffee however you want.
A Magical espacade:Unveiling the enchanting charms of Manhattan
The Big Apple, the City that Never Sleeps, the Concrete Jungle - these are just a few of the monikers attributed to the awe-inspiring city of Manhattan, New York. With its iconic skyline, bustling streets, and an energy that is infectious, a visit to Manhattan promises an unforgettable experience. Join me as I recount my recent escapade to this vibrant metropolis, exploring its diverse neighborhoods, immersing myself in its cultural tapestry, and savoring the essence of one of the most exciting cities in the world.
Day 1: Embracing the Skyline As my plane descended, the iconic skyline of Manhattan appeared like a majestic work of art. The towering skyscrapers seemed to reach for the heavens, with the Empire State Building and One World Trade Center taking center stage. After settling into my accommodation, I headed straight to the observation deck of the Empire State Building. Gazing out at the city lights sparkling like a thousand diamonds, I felt a sense of wonder and exhilaration.
Day 2: Exploring Central Park The next morning, I ventured into Central Park, an oasis of greenery amidst the urban sprawl. As I strolled along the winding paths, I encountered joggers, families picnicking, and musicians serenading passersby. The park's picturesque bridges and serene ponds were reminiscent of a romantic movie set. I rented a rowboat on the lake, an activity I had always dreamed of doing. With each paddle, I felt a sense of peace and tranquility, away from the urban bustle.
Day 3: A Cultural Journey Manhattan's diverse neighborhoods offered an enriching cultural experience. I visited Chinatown, where the aroma of authentic delicacies filled the air, and vibrant lanterns adorned the streets. Little Italy, with its quaint cafes and pastry shops, made me feel like I was transported to a European village. The High Line, an elevated park built on a former railway, provided a unique perspective of the city's architecture while offering a serene retreat from the lively streets below.
Day 4: Broadway Magic No visit to Manhattan is complete without experiencing the enchantment of Broadway. I secured a ticket to a captivating musical, and the talent and passion displayed by the performers left me spellbound. The dazzling lights of Times Square after the show added to the allure, and I couldn't resist getting a photo with the iconic New Year's Eve Ball.
Day 5: Culinary Delights New York is a culinary melting pot, and I made it a mission to indulge in a diverse array of flavors. From classic New York-style pizza to savoring authentic dim sum, my taste buds were in a constant state of delight. A visit to a bagel shop for a quintessential New York breakfast was a must, and the city's food trucks provided mouthwatering options for a quick bite.
Conclusion: My visit to Manhattan, New York, was a journey of wonder and discovery. The city's boundless energy, iconic landmarks, and diverse neighborhoods left an indelible mark on my heart. From the breathtaking skyline to the cultural riches, and the mesmerizing Broadway shows to the tantalizing culinary delights, each moment was a cherished memory.
As I bid farewell to the City that Never Sleeps, I carried with me a sense of awe and inspiration. Manhattan had shown me that dreams do come true in the most extraordinary of places. Whether you're an art lover, a foodie, or an adventurer seeking thrills, Manhattan's enchanting charms await, ready to leave you mesmerized and yearning to return for more.
A visit to boston
Boston, the capital of Massachusetts and one of America's oldest cities, is a destination that seamlessly blends history, culture, and modernity. With its iconic landmarks, renowned universities, and thriving arts scene, a visit to Boston is a delightful journey through time and a vibrant exploration of American heritage. Join me as I share my experience of discovering the rich tapestry of this remarkable city.
Stepping into Boston feels like entering a living history book. The city proudly showcases its role in the American Revolution, with sites like the Freedom Trail leading visitors on a trail of significant landmarks. Walking along this red-brick path, I marveled at the Old State House, the Paul Revere House, and the Old North Church, where the famous "one if by land, two if by sea" signal was sent.
Boston is renowned for its esteemed academic institutions, including Harvard University and MIT. The prestigious campuses exude an air of intellectual curiosity and innovation. Exploring Harvard Yard, strolling through the quaint streets of Cambridge, and absorbing the vibrant student culture left me inspired and in awe of the pursuit of knowledge that thrives in this city.
As a city with a thriving arts scene, Boston offers a diverse range of cultural experiences. The Museum of Fine Arts showcases an extensive collection spanning centuries and continents, while the Isabella Stewart Gardner Museum mesmerizes with its enchanting courtyard and eclectic art collection. Catching a performance at the historic Boston Opera House or attending a concert by the Boston Symphony Orchestra in Symphony Hall is a must for any art enthusiast.
Boston's neighborhoods each have a distinct character and charm. The picturesque streets of Beacon Hill with their historic brownstone houses, the lively atmosphere of the North End with its Italian heritage and delicious cuisine, and the vibrant energy of the Back Bay area with its upscale shopping and iconic brownstone-lined Commonwealth Avenue are just a few examples of the neighborhoods that make Boston so captivating.
Boston's food scene is a delightful blend of traditional New England fare and international flavors. From savoring freshly caught seafood at the famous Quincy Market to indulging in a mouthwatering lobster roll in a local eatery, culinary enthusiasts will find themselves in food heaven. Don't forget to try the city's signature dish, clam chowder, and explore the various eateries in the thriving foodie enclave of the South End.
Boston's harbor and nearby islands offer a peaceful retreat from the bustling city. A relaxing stroll along the Harborwalk provides breathtaking views of the waterfront, while a ferry ride to the Boston Harbor Islands allows for exploration of nature trails, picnicking, and even swimming in the summer months. Spectacular views of the city skyline from the islands make for memorable moments and fantastic photo opportunities.
A visit to Boston is an enriching experience that combines history, culture, and a vibrant urban lifestyle. The city's deep-rooted heritage, renowned educational institutions, thriving arts scene, diverse neighborhoods, and delectable cuisine all contribute to its allure. Boston's unique blend of old-world charm and contemporary vitality ensures that every traveler will find something captivating within its historic streets. Whether you are a history enthusiast, a culture connoisseur, or an explorer of urban landscapes, Boston is a city that promises to leave an indelible impression and a longing to return.
Kuwait airways worst experience ever
it was 30 June 2023 we had a flight to America from Islamabad to Kuwait on Kuwait airways the flight was on 4 in the morning we had a connected flight from Islamabad to Kuwait then New York we had to reach on 7:30 to Kuwait and the plane toke off at 8 in the morning it was 4 hours late they said the plane was roaming on top of the airport and could not land because of the bad whether the weather was bad i am not gonna lie but the flight of Turkish airlines flew in front of us so everyone started to realize that they were lying to us and there was one person in a wheel chair that got extremely mad and started to get mad at the airport staff then the plane arrived at 8 and before that they gave us sandwiches to calm down the passengers then we got to Kuwait and the flight that was going to take us from Kuwait to New York had left us and flew to New York except us they had to give us a transit flight of Turkish airlines then we had to go to Isntanbul then we stayed there for 4 hours and then we came to America I have been to America to two times and this was the worst experience yet I advise you to not go on Kuwait airlines.
You know how that saying goes, "if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all".
I feel like there is a desperate need to bring "if you have something nice to say, don't hesitate at all".
We often fail to realise that when you see something nice or pretty in someone, it's very important that you let them know in the most polite words possible. It's not that hard. If anything, it's the thing that comes most naturally to us social animals.
Most people deal with issues related to self image and sometimes it's important that they get to know how nicely people see them, without having to ask. It brings them out of their own mind.
You might think "oh my god their hair is so fluffy and wavy today i love it" and keep silent and all along they might be thinking that their hair looks wild and like an animal and they hate this much volume and they wish their hair had normal fluff. It's just an example, ykwim.
So if you think something is nice about somebody, who does not need to even be close to you, DON'T HESITATE AT ALL.
Most people never hesitate while being "brutally honest" but will hold every word back when there's something nice to say, cuz they wanna look cool somehow?? I never got that math.
There's no need to lie either, if you don't have anything nice to say, you can always say nothing at all.
But if you do, please for the sake of this world, let that person know. We never know how much someone might need that. And it will always keep the cycle running, of noticing nice things about others and IN TURN, YOURSELF. Cuz how can you hate something in yourself which you found really nice in someone else!
Let's make our society a kind and nice space.
If you have something nice to say, don't hesitate at all!
Weirdly enough, this is one of my comfort songs.
(turn the music on before reading, you'll get me better)
I listen to it as i imagine him singing it to me.
Holding me carefully, not too little or i might fall apart, not too much or i might break. We sway slowly side to side, in each other's arms, just for a moment passing by, as i shed all my unseen tears. I imagine that he cares, he cares that he never cared for me like i did for him. I imagine him singing this to my poor soul, telling me that he'd only make me cry, because it would make more sense than my idea of "us". We sway with the wind brushing our sorrows away, somehow my sorrow held onto my heart for him and took it away as well. So as long as this song fills the room, we're the only two that exist, only two that matter. And as long as this plays, it matters to him that i never mattered to him as he did to me. He knows, he shows, he sees, he's sorry.
But the song ends, and so does this pitiful fantasy. Reality comes rushing in...
I had him on my mind , ingrained in my brain. I made playlists for him in hopes the melodies might convey a fraction of my affection. I saved posts that i would send him if he was ever mine. I wrote him poems, which were some of my best works. I had a whole digital diary of him, secret albums of pictures of him, especially of ones which i took, if he could see himself through my eyes, him smiling wide with glistening eyes, maybe he would also want to capture and safeguard every nuisance of his beauty; and also, there is that folder of pictures my friends took of us together in one frame, accidentally of course.
I thought of being near him all the time, i thought of his wellbeing, i wished for him to know how perfect he was. Is. And he doesn't know any of this. I had him written all over my life for about an year, and he will have no idea how deep it goes.
He never led me on, he never did anything that would "make" me feel something about him nor did he drop hints that he felt something, he didn't have to, i guess, because i was never delusional, just utterly smitten...
(but then, what business did those eyes have, meeting mine??)
One day, i gave in to this agony and said to him that i liked him, and he said it was ok, i was his friend, this won't change anything. He was the nicest about it. But I still wonder, what if I would have said so much more, only if he could hear so much more... if he could, I'd tell him,
how like is something i did to a stranger at the airport who i talked to for a few minutes,
how like doesn't do justice to the gravity with which i was falling,
how like is what my mouth says, while my heart goes on to describe his beautiful piscine eyes, as the deepest ocean I'd drown in,
how like is what i wished it was, because it wasn't love of course, something less, something very one sided, but something so true.
If only i could tell him, i missed him when he was out of sight or even when he was right in front of my eyes, i fell for his laugh and his smile and his eyes and his lips and his hair and his hands and how he treated everyone respectfully, and his brain, and how he was so in love with his family, and how he was just a beautiful human being...
If i told him, i felt the familiarity of falling the first day i met him, if i told him i never wanted to be just friends, if i told him i would cherish him in every way he deserves...
Would it have made a difference? Would our story have a different ending?
I like to think
no.
I still don't know how to be that for someone else what he was to me.
Was? .... Is?....
no.
For the sake of my damn heart and the amount of love overflowing from it, it should not be an "is".
Was.
"Was" is where it should belong.
So I'll listen to "cry" again and imagine him singing again as we sway back and forth and I'll imagine i cry my unseen tears and pretend that
this is what my closure is.
Their eyes stare close,
parallel into each other.
These mirrors of their souls,
create some infinite reflections,
Gazing deep inside, they see
their histories unwind ,
while their hearts intertwine.
They collapse in each other,
as if two black holes collide,
ending light, ceasing dark,
rebuilding space , creating their time.
Buried was a universe inside, now is
a spark that's theirs to be,
forever and ever...
-mauli
Days turn into weeks turn into months turn into years Time flies by in a blink of eye So many things we wanted So many thing we tried So many things we got So many tears dried. In our race against time We live, we loath , we cry Till the time comes, one day we realise In the wait of death, the end of our time, we rushed everything. We rushed life, and forgot to live and passed our precoius time by
-mauli ♡
"He's a book that doesnt find itself in the front showcase of the bookstore, not in the popular aisles, no. It's the one you'll stumble upon when least expected, it lurks in the corners which the common reader seldom visits. Or it might tumble on you when you're not looking, catching you by your breathe, making you fall hard, making you fall fast.
But when it's is finally found, I stop my brain before it's filled with thoughts on the cover, for a good book can't be judged that way, it's common knowledge.
I run my fingers through unintended pages , reading the random excerpts word by word. Page by page, phrase by phrase, the book makes me want to stay. It makes me want to read it patiently, not possibly all at once, for its just not possible. It's pages over pages of just art, waiting in the dark to be perceived.
It takes away your breath with each sentence, compelling you to comprehend the obvious beauty and beyond all, the meaning, the purpose and the pain.
Even if one manages to reach the last word, he's the book that would never suffices you in just one reading. So, I read it over and over and over again, never having enough. The simple complexities, the rhymes and rythmes, the perfect imperfections , the utter beauty and the guarded mysteries that leave me hanging each time, wanting more.
In quest of learning all of him, one can live a life, content, forever; for one will be loving the outcast charm that's this book, forever."
-mauli
Some subtle(ish) pride flag landscapes! Feel free to save/use
Hi! I’m Soumya. I like art and bugs.
Have a nice day! :D
Wednesday, November 8.
Mass Effect fanart.
Yesterday was November 7, known to Mass Effect fans as N7 Day. Today, as you may have discerned, is November 8. And so, we thought to ourselves, why not celebrate N7 on N8 and stretch out the celebrations for another 24 hours? It's crazy, sure—but it might just be crazy enough to work.
Voila. Hey presto. Here's some #mass effect fanart. You deserve it, quite frankly.
Productivity days (3)🌙
I had a Presentation at university at 10.00a.m, i was successfully! (what a shame) 😇
Then today (20 November )my friends did celebrate and took a cake for my birthday when its did to be my birthday in November 16th , no one suprised to me. But they celebrated a words actually!
Anyway, im studying still to my national exam (yds) and im reading english book with general English because yds exam is grammar exam!
Day 6🌙
21.10.24
I have been so tired today because my school is started 9.00 a.m and i finished 17.00 p.m (i was eat my brain actually or should i say "almost")
Also it has a lot of traffic in my town so istanbul
My 3 classes was about graphic design so i have been reading graphic designer . If have you a questions then you ask me!
I didn't study English because i exhausted today ❌ ah im sorry for myself buttt i will study tomorrow definitely!!
So guys i have a question what can i do if i dont study english??
Plss thanks🤍
Day 2 🎀
10.10.24
1) I studied a lot of english today again! ✅
(Tests, book test, english stories)
2) I did drink turkish coffee of course ✅
3) I read book (book is name hannibal)✅
4) some I printed English tests and i solved this tests ✅
I have been studying English 3 months by the way friends! I have a targets for my future, first my english will be advanced level! I hope🎀
If you want to learn how can i languages then you can look at my blog!
You remember; it getting used to be learn new something take min a year!
Post-Class Relaxation Tips for Students:🎀
Balancing studies and relaxation is key for students. Here are some quick tips to unwind after class:
1.Take a Walk – A short stroll in nature can reduce stress and clear your mind.
2.Practice Mindfulness – Try meditation or breathing exercises for 10 minutes.
3.Stretch or Exercise – Light physical activity like yoga can boost your mood.
4.Read for Fun – Escape with a novel, comics, or anything non-academic.
5.Listen to Music – Relax with your favorite tunes or an interesting podcast.
6.Watch Something Light – Enjoy a comedy or feel-good show to unwind.
7.Socialize – Spend time with friends to de-stress and have fun.
8.Pamper Yourself – Self-care like a warm bath or skincare can work wonders.
9.Journal – Write down your thoughts to process the day’s stress.
10.Sleep Well – Aim for 7-8 hours of sleep to recharge fully.
Incorporating these tips into your routine can help you feel balanced and refreshed!
I JUST saw that and i need to tell a history for everyone. Idk whos gonna see this, maybe even he will see this..
Begin
So, my history starts in 2022, i was still studying and a lot of weird and shitty stuff happened in 2021, so 2022 was the year of hope, the year that everything would change and i was sooo hopeful!
I was finally getting along with my colleagues and - again - everything was getting better...after my "dad"s death all i wanted was to fill the whole he left. And then he came, the new English teacher.
My English teacher H, was very young, like 22y at the time and you can judge me but at the start I really had a crush on him yk just teenager shit, it's the tendency. He was very sweet with me and everyone n he NEVER exceeded anything with me. H was mysterious, the only teacher who was still wearing a mask and this made EVERYONE wonder "hmm how'd he looks like?"
The Life change decision
I need to aware you guys, at the time i just lost my dad I was in deep grief, my teacher reminded so much of my dad, he was vivid. Alive. And again, i wanted to fill the whole of his absence.
When I asked myself, "how'd he look like.." I made a plan. He was (is) an artist and my friend used to draw a lot too (me too but I was toooo shy), so my friend and i decided: What if my friend created an account to post his draws, and give it to my teacher, he'd follow and we'd know how he looked like. WORST DECISION. but we did it. And IT WORKED!
Me being a good curious person, faked being sociable... *Yeah yeah ik it's ridiculously weird*. I started talking to him and we got close *but no too much* and then...my very first panic attack of the year } Making it clear at this point I didn't follow him on Instagram, i just knew his @. Back to the panic attack: it happened in his class, and he noticed and came to help me, Oh god what a bad decision.
He was very caring and did everything he could to help getting out of this, i allowed him to see my soul, and how it was broken and i didn't want to but my own decisions slipped through my fingers. And then happened what I thought it would happen. I got attached to him with all my little young heart.
Well he gave his Instagram to me (which I already had...) And we started talking for hours n hours, but I made this stupid to:
Ask myself
Well at some point we need stop and ask yourselfs: WE are talking or it's just ME? And yes it was just me talking.
I didn't know anything about his life, only he didn't have a father, he had a cat, and that he was still studying and liked Pixel Art.
So I stopped talking to him. The fun thing is that in school he never greeted me. Never. But all the other students he did. } In this time our last conversation was about his crush, that he started dating.
Ok now a jump of time, months like that, months and months, and he refuse to talk to me, and i was so so hurt because I like him, I looked at him as a friend. And i meant nothing to him at all. I felt betrayed.
I finally decided to send a message to him asking what happened, we talked, and he said it was a big misunderstanding of both of us (lie) and we started to talk again. It lasted a week. Till I joked about his friend being hot in a very SARCASTIC WAY. and he got a little angry.
After that I told him I wanted try to be a good friend and help him too, and he said straight up to me, "no, I won't tell anything about how I feel or anything like that" and i asked him why and he simply replayed "because no"
Idk I think I was just so full of rage and i snapped and said to myself "ok, I'm over with this" and never talked to him again.
End
So now I tell you guys: it wasn't worth it. Trying to save a relationship (in any kind) that it's over - sometimes - it's not the best you can do, sometimes it's better letting go, even if the person means a lot to you.
He never talked to me again and we probably won't ever again, but I learned with him that it is ok to let go and it is ok to have temporary people in your life.
Sometimes people we don't expect come so we can learn something.
If you came all the way down here and read everything here's his draws account, it's beautiful. H.
Satellite Sky
