JONGHO
jongho.
jongho and his fiery passion- something that attracts you instantly. jongho and his power- not only the strength, but in his voice and his actions. jongho and his eyes that look like they've seen a lifetime's worth sometimes, but curve like moons when he smiles- oh, his smile. that cute little gummy smile that melts everyone's hearts. jongho and his red apple hair that deserve a mention bc it made him glow so much. jongho and his playfullness. jongho, choi jongho, the man the myth the legend himself.
jongho and his lil nose scrunches too ^^
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the nature of my thoughts is such that I'll type out a rambling treatise on how fight club is a response to the deindustrialization of america and an example of the fallacies involved with anarchism and accelerationism and then relatively soon after I'll also just be like. hmmm do you think the narrator just kept mentally adding new fuzzy appliques to Tyler's gross bathrobe. like I don't think he realized if he did but do you think so
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speaking of being slow. i wish i was a faster writer. i can write and i can write well, but it takes me significantly longer than nearly everyone i know. i just cannot get words out as easily as other people seem to and it is so frustrating all the time. i am working on editing my resume right now for applications. this is the third day i have worked on it. all i have needed to do this entire time is change the format to fit grad school rather than a job and add my recent work history. this isn't even two pages long. i have been working on it for 3 and 1/2 hours tonight and it's still not done. ITS NOT EVEN 500 WORDS APPARENTLY. i want to cry
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i can't believe oda was really like. hey i'm going to make a safe queer haven in the middle of the most hellish prison you can imagine and it saves the protagonists. yes this is a shounen still i promise
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hey, r&g heads, you ever notice how
cause. there's something there, for sure. something about tying whether or not a person takes some meaning away from a work of art and whether or not it sticks with them long term (thereby making the art and artist immortal) to whether it makes them afraid.
can't quite put into words what, though.
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Forgot to mention it but there was a huge debate at my study group the other day about wether or not you could call yourself an historian after getting your bachelor degree and two of my favorite profs were defending opposing views and they were trying to keep it light and funny but you could see that they were getting lowkey heated and for a so-called academic I actually don't do that well with conflicts so I was like haaa mom and dad stop arguing!! T_T but anyway, my one german prof that some have called 'intimidating' went to see me me and my buddy who accidentally started the debate earlier (by joking that he was about to graduate and could finally call himself an historian), put his arms around our shoulders and kindly told us that we could call ourselves historians if we want so I guess that was some nice validation lmao
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prompt: lucifer and jack, flying
Lucifer-Jack times 🥺
The fact that Jack doesn't know how to fly makes Lucifer angry. (He gets angry about a lot of things that have happened to Jack. That's… new.)
"Not at you," Lucifer tells him, and Jack can feel the guilt radiating off of him. "It isn't your fault. Do you want to learn how to fly?"
That's how they end up thousands of feet in the air, Jack's heart beating faster than ever. He can't be hurt, but he can barely see the ground and-
"Woah, champ"—Lucifer's wings are big enough to engulf Jack with every flap—“I won't let you fall."
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do your thesis bestie it's either now or on Wednesday
I WAS GOING TO AND I WENT TO SIT IN A PARK TO WRITE BUT THEN I BUMPED INTO A FRIEND WHO LIVES NEAR SAID PARK AND I ENDED UP TALKING TO HIM ABOUT SOMETHING PERSONAL THAT'S GOING ON IN MY LIFE FOR LIKE 2 HOURS INSTEAD OF WRITING MY THESIS OOPS
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