Some kid "roasted me" in front of friends. It was so fucking hilarious, we all laughed and couldnt breathe
Anyway if you see this you have to reblog and tag with a delight from ur day -- even the littlest thing counts
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Writing Tips
Punctuating Dialogue
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➸ “This is a sentence.”
➸ “This is a sentence with a dialogue tag at the end,” she said.
➸ “This,” he said, “is a sentence split by a dialogue tag.”
➸ “This is a sentence,” she said. “This is a new sentence. New sentences are capitalized.”
➸ “This is a sentence followed by an action.” He stood. “They are separate sentences because he did not speak by standing.”
➸ She said, “Use a comma to introduce dialogue. The quote is capitalized when the dialogue tag is at the beginning.”
➸ “Use a comma when a dialogue tag follows a quote,” he said.
“Unless there is a question mark?” she asked.
“Or an exclamation point!” he answered. “The dialogue tag still remains uncapitalized because it’s not truly the end of the sentence.”
➸ “Periods and commas should be inside closing quotations.”
➸ “Hey!” she shouted, “Sometimes exclamation points are inside quotations.”
However, if it’s not dialogue exclamation points can also be “outside”!
➸ “Does this apply to question marks too?” he asked.
If it’s not dialogue, can question marks be “outside”? (Yes, they can.)
➸ “This applies to dashes too. Inside quotations dashes typically express—“
“Interruption” — but there are situations dashes may be outside.
➸ “You’ll notice that exclamation marks, question marks, and dashes do not have a comma after them. Ellipses don’t have a comma after them either…” she said.
➸ “My teacher said, ‘Use single quotation marks when quoting within dialogue.’”
➸ “Use paragraph breaks to indicate a new speaker,” he said.
“The readers will know it’s someone else speaking.”
➸ “If it’s the same speaker but different paragraph, keep the closing quotation off.
“This shows it’s the same character continuing to speak.”
When being an aro vampire spesnt work out.
EXcuse me?
Kill marry or fuck
Dick, Damian, or Bruce ?
what the fuck??
mutuals, non-mutuals, ops of years old posts, you can all catch these paws
The next time you've got a friend over, set an example and put your phone on the table, visibly there but not too far away, to let them know that you're intentionally present, not distracted, your attention is undivided and you want to be fully focused on being right there to spend time with them. Don't mention it or draw attention to this, you're not doing this to be preachy or wanting praise, you just want to be a good friend and you value your friend's time. Ideally, your friend will either notice this or even pick it up without conscious notice, and set their own phone aside on the table as well.
Then, when your friend takes a minute to go to the bathroom, grab your phone and take a photo of your friend's phone sitting on your table. Do not touch it, and put your own phone back exactly where it was immediately once you've got the picture. Carry on with whatever you two were doing.
Once your time is up and your friend has left for home, wait for a good 15 minutes or so, for them to either get back home or be well on their way there. Text your friend, "hey, you forgot your phone", and send them the photo you took of their phone on your table. Set a stopwatch running from the moment your friend sees the message.
Measure how many seconds it takes for your friend to process this and tell you to go fuck yourself.
Let's test my luck ... Perhaps it will come.
Happiness Will Come To You.
Dont mind me, just cryin rn
Humans being the first. Not the strongest or the smartest or the weirdest or the most violent. Just the first.
We called out into the dark over and over. We sent out messages in hopes. We searched every planet we could reach, in hopes of any sign of life. Any at all.
We thought, hoped we were the last, because we couldn’t bear the idea of being the one ones this awake and alive in a world as vast as this.
And we died alone.
When the others are born, many many years later, they find us, everything we left for them.
They recover The Golden Record and look at it a million times over, they dig up our fossils and put us in museums, they study us for years and years, loving us as we love our ancestors’ painted hands on cave walls.
In a lot of their languages, the word they use for us has the same root for “mother”.
Ok, this is beautiful. Also, Македонци на Тамблр??? Што?????
poster i made as part of a local exhibition at a comic book festival B)
Life and death and love and borth and,
Life and death and love and birth and,
Life and death and love and birth and,
Peace and war on the planet Earth.
Is there anything thats worth more,
Is there anything thats worth more,
Is there anything thats worth more,
Than peace and war on the planet Earth?
Just got reminded of this mastterpiece of Rebbeca's
"How can you still have hope in your kind?", the alien asked, as their ships decorated the blue skies with gray.
"We need each other", the human ambassador replied.
"Your kind is one of war".
"I know".
"Your kind is one that silences itself".
"I know".
"Your kind got used to its cruelty".
"And yet, we can still be delighted by sunlight".
"You are close, yet divided and distant from each other".
"From our differences we find harmony and reasons to connect. This is more prevalent than our hate".
"All I see is your kind spiraling down to nothing. Your planet is dying, you hate each other, and you do not believe in a future anymore".
The ambassador did not reply.
"Your museums are filled with relics of ruin, ambassador, and your own body has scars from the wars you inflict upon each other. Your kind can never discover all living creatures on Earth, for you have already killed too many things you will never have the pleasure of knowing".
The alien shook their/its head.
"Your punishment is solitude and guilt".
"No".
The aliens looked down upon the human.
"Spiraling down our minds, you still saw something good. Otherwise, you would have killed us on sight, like you did with others in the past. In our darkest moments, we learned how to make fire. You saw a fossil of an old woman without teeth, and yet, she lived for long enough for her wounds to heal. If we were truly cruel, she would have been killed. If we were truly crooked, she would have been abandoned. Yet, she was kept alive, and someone was kind enough to feed her, even when she was toothless".
The human rose his/her/their voice.
"What is real resists the lies of convenience".
"You speak with fancy words, but I cannot believe any of them. We saw what you did".
"You saw war and how it can disappear from your mind as you get used to it, but you are still watching us fight against it".
"You can make a bad person fall, but you cannot stop your own nature".
"Our love and our caring is our nature, and it finds a way".
"Describe how it does so, then. Prove it. Show us what you can do, even after everything you saw".
"We cannot describe our care, and the more we try, the more we fail. We look at those we love and all we can do is think about how distant we are from them, and how utterly incapable we are of showing them how much we love them. When I go to sleep next to my partner and I see their back, and I hug them close to me and listen as their breathe in and breathe out, all I can do is think about how I will never be able to hold them as much as I need to. I can make all the poetry in the world and do the impossible, and yet this wont satisfy me.
I could scream at the top of my lungs and paint a canvas with romantic pink and save the world. I could do all of that and it would never be enough. My partner will tell me, when I go back home, that they know I love them and I know they love me back, and I will agree, but still cry as I say 'I am sorry for not showing you enough'.
My partner does not take away from me. They do not fulfill me. They simply make me understand that I cannot stop caring for them".
Silence in the courtroom of aliens that think they can judge others.
"You listened to our songs, you saw your movies, you read our books and listened to our stories. You saw us die and live. You saw everything that mades us ourselves and you refuse to accept us, because you cannot fathom the idea of an alien species that both care and hate and live and die and create and destroy. You cannot live with the idea of choosing to be better. You want to be born good and pure of cruelty so you can feel less guilty about your own mistakes".
And the aliens could not say anything back, nor the billions of humans that were watching their own judgement through screens, nor the other many alien species that survived the invaders cruel purity.
"You can kill me. But humanity won the moment we realized death may only exist as long as we are alive to name it".
Hiya! I'm AG. My pronouns are he/him and I'm probably gay.
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