- “No, this is one of those moments where you learn to take care of your shit.”
- “ It’s a very tense situation" “That’s true. It’s almost like I’ve designed it to be like that.”
- “Oh, a minus one. Then you die. God, Travis. In trying to discern his fanciness your nose just starts bleeding and you fall over-”
- “You and the box both drink POSION. And you survive but the box has died.”
- “There’s a stapler in here- does anyone want the fucking stapler?”
- “You run up and tear the box open. It explodes. You die.”
- “I can’t believe you all went with the red shirts, but fine- You’re all wearing different shades of red.”
- “Now, Griffin, I need you to describe both scenes simultaneously.” “I won’t do that. I’m very very tired.”
- “So the end of that sentence that you cut off was ‘and so I won’t be putting up with any shit today,’ but the problem is that I already have.”
- “okay you give them the medicine of not being on fire anymore”
- “i don’t remember giving you a GUN.”
- *drops dice* *has a meltdown*
- the total helpless exhaustion when justin texts him a descriptor of taako’s t-rex transmutation
- the whole bit about the pillow exoskeleton suit
- infinite bag of boys
Please let’s not forget
- “I eat it” “What the fuck”
Author: LectionaryStan
PERSON OF INTEREST APPRECIATION WEEK:
↳ Day 2 [Favorite Character]: Root, Shaw and Reese (◡‿◡✿)
“Oh!” Syl said, still on the ardent’s shoulder. “She thinks you’re pretty!”
Kaladin drew his lips to a line. He nodded to the woman and left her, striking back into the rain toward the center of town.
Syl zipped up to his shoulder. “Wow. She must be desperate living out here. I mean, look at you…”
SOOO I did a little drawing of this scene. One of my favorites so far of the new chapterso of SA. I love this spren more everyday.
Sylphrena, you evil brat.
not to tell people what to do but as someone who’s been in fandom since i was like twelve, i promise that the only good fandom experience involves limiting your friend circle to, like, seven people. when you’re in a city, you don’t make friends with every douchebag on the street. stringently vet the people who are allowed to influence you. in an age of people and companies constantly demanding your attention and energy, your happiness will grow best like flowers in a greenhouse in a terrible city; a contained, curated space allows happiness to flourish. keep it small and don’t be sorry to tell people to stay the fuck out of your greenhouse.
it’s not about being a warden, it’s about being family.
(thematic companion to a heavy leaf to turn)
What’s the Real Lesson?
Here’s something that happens to ADHD children a lot: Getting pushed beyond their limits by accident. Here’s how it works and why it’s so bad.
Child says, “I can’t do this.”
Adult (teacher or parent) does not believe it, because Adult has seen Child do things that Adult considers more difficult, and Child is too young to properly articulate why the task is difficult.
Adult decides that the problem is something other than true inability, like laziness, lack of self-confidence, stubbornness, or lack of motivation.
Adult applies motivation in the form of harsher and harsher scoldings and punishments. Child becomes horribly distressed by these punishments. Finally, the negative emotions produce a wave of adrenaline that temporarily repairs the neurotransmitter deficits caused by ADHD, and Child manages to do the task, nearly dropping from relief when it’s finally done.
The lesson Adult takes away is that Child was able to do it all along, the task was quite reasonable, and Child just wasn’t trying hard enough. Now, surely Child has mastered the task and learned the value of simply following instructions the first time.
The lessons Child takes away? Well, it varies, but it might be:
-How to do the task while in a state of extreme panic, which does NOT easily translate into doing the task when calm.
-Using emergency fight-or-flight overdrive to deal with normal daily problems is reasonable and even expected.
-It’s not acceptable to refuse tasks, no matter how difficult or potentially harmful.
-Asking for help does not result in getting useful help.
I’m now in my 30’s, trying to overcome chronic depression, and one major barrier is that, thanks to the constant unreasonable demands placed on me as a child, I never had the chance to develop actual healthy techniques for getting stuff done. At 19, I finally learned to write without panic, but I still need to rely on my adrenaline addiction for simple things like making phone calls, tidying the house, and paying bills. Sometimes, I do mean things to myself to generate the adrenaline rush, because there’s no one else around to punish me.
But hey, at least I didn’t get those terrible drugs, right? That might have had nasty side effects.
#I wonder if this might potentially apply to people with autism as well?#because I haven’t been diagnosed with adhd but MAN do I fee this#and like I had the situation a lot of people went through#breezed through elementary and high school and in gifted and talented#but then college happened and I was LOST
There’s a lot of overlap between ADHD traits and autism traits. Whether you meet the diagnostic criteria for ADHD, too, I have no idea (because I’m a random person on the Internet), but you might find ADHD resources helpful in figuring out your life challenges.
A lot of “help” for executive function skills comes from neurotypicals who are naturally good at it and lack insight into people who aren’t, which makes it spectacularly useless to the people who actually need it.
there-are-no-fucking-good-urls:
star wars spoiler
the stars don’t actually fight. they sit there while some dudes fight with shiny sticks. 0/10 false advertising
me: *fucks up my sleep cycle*
my psychiatrist, whacking me with a stick: the! base! treatment! for! mood! disorders! is! a! regular! sleep! schedule!
tanfrance: My IG is all @antoni today, to celebrate him being born…and to show you why I love him so much
























