Grab a random book you have at home, read few pages and underline all the words or phrases that inspire you most , search for their meanings or use them to create your own poetry.
Fill out a gratitude list.
Set a daily reminder on your phone to drink water.
Practice belly breathing.
write down about your best self, who is she like ? and how can you move closer into being her ? when you’re done hang that paper you used in a place where you can see it daily.
Stretch for 15 minutes.
put on nice comfortable clothes.
Loose yourself into the internet archives https://archive.org/
Repeat after me, We deserve and still have time to be all the things we want to be! ( if necessary write it on a post it and keep it near you as a reminder.)
Start a recipes journal.
Start a Commonplace book , if you don’t know what that is let me explain “it’s a notebook/book into which notable extracts from other works are copied for personal use.
BYEEEE
Okay so Venti knows literally every song that has and ever will exist in teyvat but, what about songs from our world?
Imagine hanging out with his beloved creator when all of sudden they get one of those ear worms- you know the ones where you can't stop humming along until it goes away. And Venti??? doesn't recognize the tune???? How can that be????? He has to know what divine hymn you're honoring him with.
"Your grace, what is that?"
"......cpr x misery."
me reading the end of this ask:
WHY WOULD YOU DO THAT TO HIM!!
OH THE FACT THAT HE'D CERTAINLY ASK YOU TO SING HIM THE LYRICS TO YOUR HOLY SONG SO HE MAY SING IT WITH YOU. And you, his ever lovely, benevolent, almighty god, sang the lyrics happily to him. His smile slowly morphs from sheer glee to sheer horror as you look at him straight in the eyes while the sinful words mixed with another that suddenly don't make any sense tumbles out of your mouth.
Venti's ears felt like they're falling off.
Venti, stuffing himself into a laundry basket after the song: I dedicated my songs and ballads to our Supreme Creator, (Name), and this is the thanks I get?
Ablaze: Very brightly coloured or lighted.
Aesthetic: Pleasing in appearance.
Ageless: Timeless, eternal.
Angelic: Beautiful and pure.
Astrophysical: Related to space.
Brilliant: Glittering, very bright.
Celestial: Belonging or relating to heaven.
Ethereal: Unworldly, heavenly.
Evanescent: Ephemeral and transitory.
Glisten: Sparkling.
Gloomy: Dismally and depressingly dark
Heavenly: Beatific, delightful.
Lifeless: Inanimate.
Luminous: Clear, enlightening.
Lonely: Solitary.
Mysterious: Mystical, deep and obscur.
Ominous: Sinister and menacing.
Otherworldly: Unearthly.
btw. the youth ARENT overreacting. this isn't something you can rely on wishful thinking, this is six fucking years. six years of our lives that are in hell right now. you can't just “oh well, he won :(” and this isn't us being too political. this is our lives we're fighting for here, our future. 36 years ago we were destroyed and we picked up the pieces from what we had left. the youth grew up with knowledge of the fear and horror the name "marcos" brought, knowing full well that martial law was no lie, it was real and they revolted against it in whatever way a people could.
36 years later, we put the late dictator's son, a fraud, a liar, a tax evader, back in office. we give him the legacy his father desired. we made our own monsters because 30 million people chose this fate. and god, they weren't lying when they said it's so fucking hard not to hate being a filipino. it's so fucking hard not to despise your country, knowing the absolute fuckery they let themselves become.
remember that sasuke figurine that could hold up like literally fricking anythign
HE HAS NO REASON TO BE THIS FUCKING HOT.
LOOK AT HIM. HE'S SO HOT
hi :3 could you maybe do kiba inuzuka? :D he's my absolute favorite
The Wind Rises (2013) lockscreens
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HOW DARE YOU!? I'M SOBBING RIGHT NOW. WITH REAL TEARS!
Temples are built for gods. Knowing this a farmer builds a small temple to see what kind of god turns up.
I feel like the reason he closes his eyes is because he's seen too much LMAOAOAO
The one, the only, Satou at different stages of his life.