elumish:

Just a reminder that writing for your friends, for fanfiction, for webseries, or for any other non-professional reason isn’t lesser writing. If your goal is to write professionally, any other type of writing is practice. Even if you’re writing something that you never plan to share with anyone, it’s practice in the same way sketching in a sketchbook is practice. And even if you don’t plan to publish professionally, writing is a goal in itself, in the same way that any other hobby is. Don’t feel like it’s not real writing just because you’re not being paid for it, or because only a few people are reading it, or because it’s fanfiction.

@boondoctorwho @glassjacket @fatestemptress @maddiepants

hulkkink:

albatchy:

bisexyrogers:

sam and t’challa strolling around nyc and sam pointing to every stray cat and asking t’challa “do you know him?”

T’challa pointing to every single bird and asking Sam “are you related?”

sam and scott walking around nyc, sam points to an ant and asks “do you know this one?” and scott replies “yes actually. that’s antwanette.”

*serious face*

the-patron-saint-of-tony-hawk:

masonicbeheadingritual:

shen-ancalhar:

seashellronan:

grown ass men are out here not eating fruit or vegetables or washing their face and having a list of things women must do to be attractive to them and thus gain their respect like grow the fuck up and eat a carrot literally no woman needs you

“No woman needs you” said the future cat lady lol

Newsflash. No man needs a bitch telling him to eat rabbit food and nagging him constantly.

I cannot wait to see feminism burn itself out.

u gonna die of scurvy in the name of antifeminism

The scurvy got him

Scurvy’s a right bitch

domhnal-gleeson:

In college, I did a semester on AI
theory. There was a thought experiment
they gave us. It’s
called “Mary in the black and white
room.” Mary is a scientist, and her
specialist subject is colour. She
she knows everything there is to
know about it. The wavelengths.
The neurological effects. Every
possible property colour can have. But she lives in a black and white
room. She was born there, and raised
there. And she can only observe
the outside world on a black and
white monitor. All her knowledge
of colour is second-hand. Then one day – someone opens the
door. And Mary walks out. And she
sees a blue sky. And at that
moment, she learns something that
all her studies could never tell
her. She learns what it feels like
to see colour. An experience that
can not be taught, or conveyed. The thought experiment was to show
the students the difference between
a computer and a human mind. The
computer is Mary in the black and
white room. The human is when she
walks out.

Domhnall Gleeson
as Caleb Smith in Ex Machina (2015)

Source: domhnal-gleeson