What Does It Think Of? What Does It Dream?

werewolfetone:

Speaking of books it’s been a while since I’ve seen one of these posts going around & I’m curious so everyone could you tell me what you are reading rn in the tags please

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longhorned:

osama bin laden abuse you

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angelicguy:

angelicguy:

Hate it when someone I know gets poisoned and suddenly it’s their whole personality

They get highkey obsessed with antidotes

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dailyquests:

• Survive the World while under the effects of the Tummyache debuff.

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ombrophiliiac:

Here, have a little beverage while you scroll & pass it on!

coffee, the way you take it☕️

milk tea customized your way🧋

fruit juice🧃

preferred glass of wine🍷

any soft drink🥤

a glass of straight up milk🥛 (are you okay?)

(via lemonadesoda)

The Haunting of Hill House is, naturally, about a haunting. We Have Always Lived in the Castle is about a possession

greenheart-anon:

“This must be the cookie for when you descend into psychosis”

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manywinged:

manywinged:

manywinged:

i love that motorcycles exist. like i’m genuinely so glad that someone was like “what if bikes were as fast as cars and could turn you into roadkill if you hit a pothole”

what if there was a vehicle so dangerous you had to wear armor to drive it

ALT

riotrhea:

weirdwyvern:

transmeowgynistic:

LOST in that fuckin sauce

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blueboyluca:

“When I first heard it, from a dog trainer who knew her behavioral science, it was a stunning moment. I remember where I was standing, what block of Brooklyn’s streets. It was like holding a piece of polished obsidian in the hand, feeling its weight and irreducibility. And its fathomless blackness. Punishment is reinforcing to the punisher. Of course. It fit the science, and it also fit the hidden memories stored in a deeply buried, rusty lockbox inside me. The people who walked down the street arbitrarily compressing their dogs’ tracheas, to which the poor beasts could only submit in uncomprehending misery; the parents who slapped their crying toddlers for the crime of being tired or hungry: These were not aberrantly malevolent villains. They were not doing what they did because they thought it was right, or even because it worked very well. They were simply caught in the same feedback loop in which all behavior is made. Their spasms of delivering small torments relieved their frustration and gave the impression of momentum toward a solution. Most potently, it immediately stopped the behavior. No matter that the effect probably won’t last: the reinforcer—the silence or the cessation of the annoyance—was exquisitely timed. Now. Boy does that feel good.”

— Melissa Holbrook Pierson, The Secret History of Kindness (2015)

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