Limnaia

Halfway is my natural habitat

2,017 notes

outofcontextdnd:

Our Inquisitor gives a speech trying to explain to the council of a town that they should be careful and not take out their fear and hate on the entirety of another race of nomadic humans…

DM: “You all get the feeling that they’re hearing what you say, but you can kind of tell that they’re not really taking in the words the way that you were hoping.”
Sorcerer: “The wheel’s turning, but the hamster is racist.”

(via streakingfate)

20 notes

satdeshret:

limnaia:

satdeshret:

OH MY GODS CAPALDI’S TIME HAS COME

I’m so excited for him as the doctor after I read about him chewing moffat out for being terribad.

He did that?!?!

<3 <3 <3 HOW DID HE DO THIS AND WHY I MUST KNOW PLEASE TELL ME THANK YOU

CAPALDI YOU MAGNIFICENT BASTARD

I remember there being a thing going around about it

I choose to believe you mean this.

Filed under fuckity bye

20 notes

satdeshret:

OH MY GODS CAPALDI’S TIME HAS COME

I’m so excited for him as the doctor after I read about him chewing moffat out for being terribad.

He did that?!?!

<3 <3 <3 HOW DID HE DO THIS AND WHY I MUST KNOW PLEASE TELL ME THANK YOU

CAPALDI YOU MAGNIFICENT BASTARD

91,190 notes

Depression is humiliating. It turns intelligent, kind people into zombies who can’t wash a dish or change their socks. It affects the ability to think clearly, to feel anything, to ascribe value to your children, your lifelong passions, your relative good fortune. It scoops out your normal healthy ability to cope with bad days and bad news, and replaces it with an unrecognizable sludge that finds no pleasure, no delight, no point in anything outside of bed. You alienate your friends because you can’t comport yourself socially, you risk your job because you can’t concentrate, you live in moderate squalor because you have no energy to stand up, let alone take out the garbage. You become pathetic and you know it. And you have no capacity to stop the downward plunge. You have no perspective, no emotional reserves, no faith that it will get better. So you feel guilty and ashamed of your inability to deal with life like a regular human, which exacerbates the depression and the isolation.
Depression is humiliating.
If you’ve never been depressed, thank your lucky stars and back off the folks who take a pill so they can make eye contact with the grocery store cashier. No one on earth would choose the nightmare of depression over an averagely turbulent normal life.
It’s not an incapacity to cope with day to day living in the modern world. It’s an incapacity to function. At all. If you and your loved ones have been spared, every blessing to you. If depression has taken root in you or your loved ones, every blessing to you, too.
Depression is humiliating.
No one chooses it. No one deserves it. It runs in families, it ruins families. You cannot imagine what it takes to feign normalcy, to show up to work, to make a dentist appointment, to pay bills, to walk your dog, to return library books on time, to keep enough toilet paper on hand, when you are exerting most of your capacity on trying not to kill yourself. Depression is real. Just because you’ve never had it doesn’t make it imaginary. Compassion is also real. And a depressed person may cling desperately to it until they are out of the woods and they may remember your compassion for the rest of their lives as a force greater than their depression. Have a heart. Judge not lest ye be judged.

Pearl (via psych-facts)

This is seriously the most accurate description of depression. Wow.

(via fake-that-smile-babe)

(via saelokason)

5 notes

satdeshret:

I…… should try translating songs to Dovahzul.

Imma do that after dinner. >:D

I’ve made it a point to learn to translate Like A Prayer into every language I’ve ever learned. Just in case of emergency. 

It sounds amazing in German.

"DAS LEBEN IST EINE MYSTEEEEEERIIIIIIIUUUUUUUUM…."

Not that I’m suggesting a hilarious song choice or anything.

Filed under but i am