Just Overheard My Wife Spelling Something On The Phone And I Shit You Not Saying The Words “E As In

feeling fucking inconsolable about the scrapped spectre script

WE REALLY COULD HAVE HAD IT ALL. Q GETTING KIDNAPPED AND BOND RESCUING HIM AND Q KILLING SOMEONE FOR THE FIRST TIME FOR BOND AND A CALL BACK TO THEIR FIRST MEETING AND THEY SCRAPPED IT FOR FUCKING WHAT

If you think people used to willingly stare off into the distance before smartphones, my dad told me he had this psychology assignment when he was in college in the 80s which was basically

Go to a restaraunt by yourself and eat a meal without a newspaper or journal or anything else to keep you occupied and then write a report about it

Which tells me that this was a way for a professor to inflict psychological torture on their students and that people used to bring little things with them to keep them entertained. Shown by those old pictures of everyone in a trolley reading a newspaper with one hand.

Frankly I think that the human brain has been craving smart phone forever. Perhaps we use it too much at times but if this was 1985 we also wouldn’t be talking to people. We’d just be looking at newspaper or drawing stuff on notepad instead. And the old people would all be shaking their fists about how kids spend too much time looking at that damn TV because yes this discourse has been going on long before smart phone

The bar was so low it was practically a tripping hazard in Hell, yet here you are, limbo dancing with the devil

waking up at 5 am to see that yep, Sifo-Dyas is mentioned on the character list in the Living Force, but all I can think about is that his last transmission to the Temple (his confession about the clones, his last words) has been hanging out in canon from a YA novel that came out in 2019 and I didn't know until last night (Thank you @dapurinthos for letting me know about this and for my resulting emotional breakdown)

"Come find me!" 😭😭😭😭😭

Impulse: —there quite a while. Scar: Man, I missed that segment that you did with Martyn, Skizz? Like, you really, like, you went to town with like, Minecraft swords on a cooler, and it sounded really good, like, drum wise? Skizz: (through quiet, pleased laughter) Thank you, it was, it was fun— Scar: Yeah, I was like, how did you turn these little instruments into that? I was like, what the heck? Skizz: Dude, it was so fun, I was telling Gem about that earlier, you gotta watch that, just don't watch me or Martyn, just watch Gem. She has— Gem: (quietly) Oh god. Skizz: —the best reaction to that moment right there, dude. She's just like, mouth is open like, "oh my god," and then all of the sudden she just starts bopping—like, bee-bopping along, like, dancing, it's so awesome. Scar: I-I was like—I saw that on Twitter, I was like, "whoa." That was cool. Skizz: That was fun. He did great, dude. I was talking about that— Grian: Yeah, Martyn-Martyn was annoyingly good at Permit Master. Gem: God, he was so good! Skizz: Yeah, he crushed it.

walking through the city and dying inside ! (hes so real for that)

this time wanted to make more of a comic cus i am silly like that :3 also for anyone who doesnt know, this is for my hc au! its called "time magic" and if u like this then consider checking out my page, still a work in progress but arent we all.

Gentle reminder that the human eye is naturally drawn by noise and movement, so the next time you walk into a crowd or a bit late into a lecture or something like that, they’re not staring at you or judging; it’s just an instinctive reaction that has nothing to do with you doing anything wrong.

grian gets died