I’ve decided I’m going to delete my tumblr. If anyone is interested in keeping in touch in some other way, message me and we can do the facebook thing or maybe twitter.
I hope this summons me a RSE 3D remake.
Tagged with #southern spain #yay
…I think I’m acclimating. It’s 33 and I don’t feel hot. Like not at all. Just really comfortable.
Bouquet of Flowers in a Vase (Vincent van Gogh) (1890)
Possibly the best GoT cast photo I’ve found yet.
One of my dear friends has been struggling with a string of low spoons days lately, which inspired me to create this spoons meter so they could quickly and wordlessly convey how they were feeling that day. It works on a scale of 0 to 5, where five spoons means: “Hey, I’m feeling good! Let’s go out and see people and kick ass and crush the patriarchy!” and zero spoons means: “Spoon levels critically low - DO NOT ENGAGE”
I figured this might be useful for other spoonies struggling with chronic illness or disability, so I’m making it freely available! The meter itself is small enough to fit nicely in a blog description or anywhere else you may wish to conspicuously display your current spoons level.
You can download the full set here. It’s totally free to use (although, of course, credit and a note to let me know would be lovely!) Even if you don’t need this, please consider reblogging in case one of your followers might find it useful.
May all your spoons be polished and your silverware drawer be full! =3
have you guys seen this yet?
"FEELS" HAS BEEN A LEGIT TERM SINCE AT LEAST 1782:
— The Duchess, by Amanda Foreman.
Georgiana, Duchess of Devonshire, really wrote a real letter to her mother complaining about the feels in 1782.
I love everything.
There’s also the 1917 letter to Winston Churchill, with the first recorded instance of OMG, which can be read in full here.