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Fill your heart with bees. If someone breaks your heart, then they have to deal with the bees.
Man, fuck the idea of soulmates of any kind. Romantic, non-romantic, whatever.
You will have people in your life who will fill you with gladness, who will understand you on a profound level, whose very existence makes life worth it. They will be your family, they will be your friends, they will be your lovers, they will be something entirely different from any of those things, they will be many of these things at once, and you will find them by looking for them. There are no fated meetings, but there are chance encounters that only you can make the most of, that you will later look back on and wonder how you would’ve lived if that never happened, and the truth is that you would’ve kept on living and never missed them, but that your life would’ve been lesser alone.
You will know people that you only chat with about the weather, or about how you always order the same kind of coffee from them, and that’s okay, because they are the people who remind you that you’re not an island. They have lives and stories and you’re small parts of each other’s and that beautiful, being the bit part. It reminds you that you are not alone, no matter how alone you may feel. You matter to someone and someone matters to you, even if it’s in a tiny way.
And then there will be the people who you used to click with, who’ve moved on, or you moved on, and it’s okay, because you don’t need each other anymore. Losing them is just letting yourself grow, and you will carry what they used to be to you with you always. You will not have cut off half of your soul, you will have pruned your branches so that you may grow more vibrantly in new directions.
Because there’s no such thing as a soulmate. We only have ourselves and we only have each other. We are not halves of a whole, we are one that becomes many. And isn’t that something much greater?
exhibit 72936 of why the marvel vs dc argument is stupid: both let rob liefield draw actual comics for them that actual real life people bought
there are no winners here
So it’s 3AM and It’s just occurred to me that the most telling scene in the entire Harry Potter franchise is the scene following the announcement of the participants of the Triwizard tournament.
When Harry’s name is pulled out of the cup, literally one of the first things he is asked is “did you ask an older boy to put your name in the cup for you?" or something to that effect, insinuating that, that was something nobody prepared for and that it was something that totally would have worked if anyone had been smart enough to figure it out.
However, in an earlier scene a student is turned into a hundred year old man when they try to artificially age themselves with a potion and put their name into the cup. Meaning someone trying to dangerously age themselves with potion they aren’t familiar with was something the teachers genuinely considered to be more likely than someone asking for fucking help from another student.
In other words, the wizards in Harry Potter’s world are so reliant on magic that it doesn’t occur to anyone save for people like Harry that asking for help is even an option in a given situation. This explains why wizards are so fucking ass-backwards at everything, they’re so confident that their magic is capable of doing everything for them that it has never occurred to fucking anyone that perhaps asking for help from the muggle world might be of some use.
Think about it, the wizarding world hasn’t changed in hundreds of years while in that same space of time the muggle world has figured out fucking space travel. I know it’s a cliché to say to say someone could have fucking shot Voldemort, but seriously, somebody totally fucking could have, he killed like 50 people, he was effectively a terrorist, if anyone in the wizarding world bothered to ask for help from the muggles instead of just telling them there was an invisible asshole flying around shooting death curses at everyone, they may have been able to help.
Pretty much the only reason Voldermort thinks he’s better than muggles is because he’s able to kill them with impunity using magic, something he’s only able to do so easily because muggles don’t understand what magic is. Voldemort is basically like a fucking disease, he’s an invisible, lurking entity preying on mankind from the shadows like a cowardly piece of shit. You know what else did that? Smallpox and we stomped that to death the second we understood it. That’s the difference between muggles and wizards, when muggles don’t understand something, they figure it out.
And here’s the kicker, the only reason muggles don’t understand magic at all is because the wizarding world deliberately withholds information about it. However, even if the wizarding world kept doing that, it’d only be a matter of time until a muggle figured out what magic was and how to stop or harness it because that’s what humanity does, it pushes past what we think is impossible to see what’s on the other side. We didn’t understand the sun as a species originally and now we use it to power satellites and smartphones.
The wizarding world isn’t a realm of infinite possibilities, it’s a universe of strict limitations where boundaries are never questioned. The muggle world is where the real magic happens. That’s why during the course of the Harry Potter books, which are set between 1991 and 1998, the muggle world (our world) discovered dark matter, cloned a sheep and invented fucking MP3s while the wizarding world were literally paying some dipshit to figure out what the purpose of a rubber duck was.
Wow, I really shouldn’t think about this stuff when it’s like 3AM, it gets kind of dark.
where did this website’s sudden obsession with skeletons come from
From inside ourselves.
fcugn no first of alll;, you do not come into my house with your bullshit skeleton puns do u wanna fucking fite I could take like 5 shitty skeltons don’t test me
I hate it when a character doesn’t have a FUCKING LAST NAME, SO THEIR TAG IS FULL OF SHIT YOU DON’T CARE ABOUT.
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