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A Dramatic Reading of a Break-Up Letter
This is like Dean breaking up with Cas
^^
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![xxtellmeforeverxx:
artforkatz:
Holy fuck seriously if you’re going to reblog any of my work, let it be this one, good god this piece took so long.
Dedication. =]](http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m1iznuaFAf1r4lgyro1_500.jpg)
Holy fuck seriously if you’re going to reblog any of my work, let it be this one, good god this piece took so long.
Dedication. =]
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![[ cloud overview ][ get your own cloud ]This is a Tumblr Cloud I generated from my blog posts between Jan 2012 and Apr 2012 containing my top 10 used words.Top 2 blogs I reblogged the most:bres-dopexxtellmeforeverxx](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m2d7l62pvI1r6w42qo1_500.jpg)
This is a Tumblr Cloud I generated from my blog posts between Jan 2012 and Apr 2012 containing my top 10 used words.
Top 2 blogs I reblogged the most:
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Inkblot of the Day #67
Instructions: Tell me what you see.
Note: On the road, made with pen ink as I am away from my ink supply.
-Enjoy
Ovaries on the top.
Hahah what
Three flying monsters
The evolution of alien flying technology.
…What?
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Going Nowhere Fast: Portal and Bioshock. Similar? Huh...
I have no idea if anyone even cares, or maybe too many people have seen this, but I’ve noticed serious similarities between portal and Bioshock.
To start, Aperture, and Rapture. Their names are almost anagrams of eachother
A(1) - P(2) - E(3) - R(4) - T(5) - U(6) - R(7) - E (plus an e)
…
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one of the many girls who re-blogged this is going to be my future wife
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Tweenbots by Kacie Kinzer:
Given their extreme vulnerability, the vastness of city space, the dangers posed by traffic, suspicion of terrorism, and the possibility that no one would be interested in helping a lost little robot, I initially conceived the Tweenbots as disposable creatures which were more likely to struggle and die in the city than to reach their destination. Because I built them with minimal technology, I had no way of tracking the Tweenbot’s progress, and so I set out on the first test with a video camera hidden in my purse. I placed the Tweenbot down on the sidewalk, and walked far enough away that I would not be observed as the Tweenbot––a smiling 10-inch tall cardboard missionary––bumped along towards his inevitable fate.
The results were unexpected. Over the course of the following months, throughout numerous missions, the Tweenbots were successful in rolling from their start point to their far-away destination assisted only by strangers. Every time the robot got caught under a park bench, ground futilely against a curb, or became trapped in a pothole, some passerby would always rescue it and send it toward its goal. Never once was a Tweenbot lost or damaged. Often, people would ignore the instructions to aim the Tweenbot in the “right” direction, if that direction meant sending the robot into a perilous situation. One man turned the robot back in the direction from which it had just come, saying out loud to the Tweenbot, “You can’t go that way, it’s toward the road.”
The Tweenbot’s unexpected presence in the city created an unfolding narrative that spoke not simply to the vastness of city space and to the journey of a human-assisted robot, but also to the power of a simple technological object to create a complex network powered by human intelligence and asynchronous interactions. But of more interest to me, was the fact that this ad-hoc crowdsourcing was driven primarily by human empathy for an anthropomorphized object. The journey the Tweenbots take each time they are released in the city becomes a story of people’s willingness to engage with a creature that mirrors human characteristics of vulnerability, of being lost, and of having intention without the means of achieving its goal alone. As each encounter with a helpful pedestrian takes the robot one step closer to attaining it’s destination, the significance of our random discoveries and individual actions accumulates into a story about a vast space made small by an even smaller robot.
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I like drinking coffee alone and reading alone. I like riding the bus alone and walking home alone. It gives me time to think and set my mind free. I like eating alone and listening to music alone. But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with their best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.
(via ec-centricity)
(Source: buddhacoffee)
I'm English, addicted to tea and love to write. Is there anything else you would like to know? Just ask me.(I'll mostly just re-blog stuff, but I may post something original once in a blue moon!)