it’s sad to think that aang voluntarily destroys what is possibly one of the last air nomad relics in an effort to hide his tracks and preserve the chances that the mission can be a success. it’s a huge sacrifice but it’s also a reminder that the air nomads weren’t defined by-
The world is filled with pain, but my cat is soft and small and gentle. She chirps at birds that congregate on the sidewalk. She curls into a little ball on my lap while I read. She sleeps with a full belly and licks my hand when I pet her. I only know love when I look at her
i dont want my fanfiction written by AI i want it written the way god intended: by a deranged freak at 3am with no respect for grammar or human anatomy
Parecchi si ostinano ancora a parlare di speleologia senza essere mai entrati in grotta (nemmeno quelle turistiche) e sostengono che "le mappature delle grotte sono inutili" o altre scemenze.
Faccio mio malgrado questo thread per mettere alcune cose in chiaro: 1/
Rompo il silenzio su questo social del cazzo perché leggo un sacco di commenti di merda sulla #speleologa e sul soccorso speleo da gente che non sa manco cosa un discensore, quindi ANCHE MENO 🧵
(Quella appesa nella foto sono io, ne so un filo più della media)
so much of adulthood is just grieving in secret. grieving ex lovers, grieving dead friendships, grieving your parents sinking into old age, grieving the person you thought you'd grow into. grieving cities you never got to live in. grieving parts of you that couldn't survive.