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hi sorry i have a question. how do you become a person. how do you develop the will to be a person. i have sadly proven unkillable

intactics:

you have to be sincere. you have to stop being sad that you haven’t been killed and take up the burden of loving yourself and taking care of yourself. and when I say love yourself I mean pretend you are an angel sent down by God for the purpose of loving and healing one specific person, yourself. and when I say take care of yourself I mean pretend you are an alien zookeeper and your only job is to look after a single human being in the Earth enclosure, you. after a few years of practicing this, you will develop the ability to like yourself and enjoy your own company, and you’ll know enough about yourself to take it from there. I’m ordering you to do this, whether you have the “will” to do it or not, out of pure self-interest, because five years from now it will have made you good company and I prefer the human world to be populated with good companions. little lanterns against the inhospitable night of the age of Iron.

roruna:

indelen:

terriwriting:

dracophile:

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Madames and Monsieurs. Poirot has seen much evil in the world, but the evil of this man is in a category all it’s own. His crimes are those of which Poirot cannot speak of in polite company, and they stretch the limit of discretion and manners. And he flees his persecution but cannot resist to remind the world of his existence. To brag about the money his filth has brought him. To try and, how you say, “flex” on a girl who’s concern is for the future of this planet by touting his many fast cars. But she is not so easily cowed and came back strong against his crude message with one of her own. Poirot may not condone the language, but he cannot deny it may have been called for. And there, there he let his hubris lead him to make his mistake. In his video, there, there is his pandora’s box. It does not look like much, it is after all a pizza box and such food is popular among the masses today. But this box…this box proved where he was hiding away. What hole this rat crawled into!

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I claim no deductive prowess on my part, Watson. Our quarry is a braggart and a fool and he has proclaimed his location for all the world to see. But the prey is still afoot, dear doctor, and we must be swift. Bring your pistol.

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Archie, one must, if one has the cranial and philosophical capacity to do so, always beware of the Devil. A simple jackass can blunder through crime after crime for a lifetime, depending only on the fatuity of the police, which he might well receive, so long as he is taciturn about it. This man, this Mr. Tate, has neither the discretion nor the patience to be a criminal worth investigating since he is above all else an infantile buffoon who announced his location to the world in a fit of pique baited by a woman he himself called upon to annoy. No doubt he deserves to get arrested and tried and imprisoned but that is not the sort of work that may supply me with fee, so stop badgering me about it. One cannot focus on every charlatan of the world no more than one can count the grains of sand in it, now as to the Brassolaeliocattleya …

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Dear, dear, not a nice boy at all. Pride, you know, it’s always pride with such men. Reminds me of the postmaster’s youngest son, William, always bothered the girls horribly, read their postcards at first, then their mail, then started to demand things of them because of what he learned. Not a very nice boy and grew up to be a very unpleasant man. His father shielded him many times, they had money you know. Sent him away so Switzerland, but in the end it was no good he got into trouble there too. Just like this Andrew boy. So many young men think leaving to a different place will make things easier. Oh dear, and he was very foolish taunting that child, the girl activist, so many of them today and she’s just like Mattie from the flower shop you know, you don’t step on her toes on no! She poked him and he flared up and of course announced his location in the silliest way. But of course criminals often do, oh human nature is much the same everywhere isn’t it?

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Originally posted by missfisherandjack

Jack, we already knew he was a cad. The real trouble was actually tracking him down. And for all his money and connections, he couldn’t control that fragile male ego. Accidentally giving away his location with a simple pizza box because Miss Thunberg embarrassed him in front of his idiot fans. Nothing could be more satisfying. Well… Almost nothing.

headspace-hotel:

alackofcharacter:

smokingpotatostuff:

headspace-hotel:

headspace-hotel:

Imagine if baking bread was a skill any person living independently in their own house needed to have at least a passing familiarity with, so there were endless books, blogs and websites about how to bake bread, but none of them seemed to contain the most basic facts about how bread actually works.

You would go online and find questions like “Help, I put my bread in the oven, and it GOT BIGGER!” and instead of saying anything about bread naturally rises when you put yeast in it, the results would be advertising some kind of $970 device that punches the bread while it’s baking so it doesn’t rise.

Even the most reliable, factually grounded sources available would have only the barest scraps of information on the particularities of ingredients, such as how different types of flour differ and produce different results, or how yeast affects the flavor profile of bread. Rice flour, barley flour, potato flour and amaranth flour would be just as common as wheat flour, but finding sources that didn’t treat them as functionally identical would be near impossible. At the same time, websites and books would list specific brands of flour in bread recipes, often without specifying anything else.

An unreasonable amount of people would be hellbent on doing something like baking a full-sized loaf of bread in under 3 minutes, and would regularly bake bread to charred cinders at 700 degrees in an attempt to accomplish this, but instead of gently telling people that their goal is not realistic, books claiming to be general resources would be framed entirely around the goal of baking bread as fast as possible, with entire chapters devoted to making the charred bread taste like it isn’t charred.

Anyway, this is what landscaping is like.

Disclaimer: I am about to drag the entire field of landscaping like Hector’s corpse through the mud at Troy. If this is not the kind of thing you’re into, read no further.

So, the entire United States (where I live) is covered in these:

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Landscaping shrubs give me major uncanny valley ick. They grow so indifferently to hostile surroundings and caretaking alike, totally ignored by insects, that it seems they must never have been quite alive in the first place.

If it’s possible to be cruel to a plant, what we’ve done to landscaping shrubs is cruelty; they’re bred to be planted in packed clay and gravel beside barren concrete and poison-soaked lawn and cling to life for a few years at best before being replaced— all the while forming no relationships with other plants or animals and showing no outward signs of distress.

So the trouble is. Everyone Knows that the way you make a flower bed is

till up a section of ground,

put the plants you want in it, spaced apart according to how big they’re expected to grow,

spread mulch over the empty space between them,

and pull up all the weeds that pop up for eternity.

This doesn’t work. It’s amazing just how much it doesn’t work and just how devoted the entire fucking world is to believing that it does.

Fact is, ecosystems are a ceaseless and absolutely unstoppable flow of change. New plants emerge. Present plants grow and interact with other organisms. Old plants die. Organic material decays and is changed. Erosion and weathering remove and introduce new soil material. CHANGE. This is what it is to be alive, to have life, to live. CHANGE.

Life wants to proliferate, to grow, to take in and use energy, and we live on an alive planet of alive things. Life has adapted to every possible niche, from the deepest mine shafts to the drains of hospital sinks; the harshness of extreme environments is nothing but “I double dog dare you.”

Extreme environments have life forms that specialize in them. They’re sometimes called extremophiles. A heavily disturbed and denuded environment, like a bare, tilled-up flower bed, is extreme for most plants; plants are a community-oriented lot that essentially collectively terraform their own environments.

Direct, unfiltered exposure to sunlight, rain, and wind is absolutely brutal for many organisms that don’t live in a desert or other similar biome. Plants take damage from the very radiation they feed upon. Raindrops striking the bare soil, without leaves or decaying plant matter to cushion them, pack the surface soil layer into a hard crust. Wind blowing against plant leaves makes them lose water faster (succulents have a workaround though). Soil without a thick mat of roots and fungi penetrating it washes or blows away at the slightest disturbance. Water in direct sunlight evaporates quickly. And bare rock, asphalt, or concrete in sun quickly becomes unsurvivably hot.

These conditions are features, not bugs, of desert biomes, but they are also temporarily created by disturbance in any biome. So there’s a special category of short-lived plants adapted specifically for disturbance. They’re called pioneer species or disaster species, but their other name is more familiar: weeds.

The typical landscaping bed, with big spaces in between the intentionally planted plants waiting for them to grow bigger, is exactly the habitat weeds are adapted for.

Weeds produce a bajillion tiny seeds that make their way into every crumb of soil everywhere, and weed seeds don’t sprout immediately when they are buried in soil—they wait. Weed seeds go dormant, like sleeper agents waiting for activation, sometimes for decades, until they detect a disruption in their surroundings that tells them their environment has been disturbed. Then they sprout.

Keeping weeds out of a flower bed that looks like this is so much labor that no one can do it. And pulling up or killing the weeds is disturbing the soil and activating more weeds. It’s like a task you would be assigned in Hell.

And everyone KNOWS no one can do it, so landscapers lay down landscape fabric or just straight plastic under the mulch so everything in the soil is trapped when it tries to emerge. The trouble with this is that soil eventually forms or is brought in on top of it, and new weeds grow in THAT, or the weeds just sprout right through not giving a singular shit, as weeds are wont to do.

And landscape fabric, like plastic, NEVER DECOMPOSES. Either way you’re just putting plastic in your soil.

Even worse, these ill conceived weed barriers might eventually kill your plants. Roots need water, they also need to exchange oxygen with the air. Enough mulch and plastic to stop weeds, will also likely suffocate your plants to death, on top of stopping water and nutrients from reaching down into the soil where roots can absorb them.

Once your plants are dead, you have to dig through plastic to plant new ones, and probably put down new plastic. With most suburban homes this cycle has repeated god knows how many times and you can’t break ground without digging up more scraps of non-biodegradable trash.

Another alternative is to use straight-up rocks instead of mulch, just pile rocks around your plants. This doesn’t actually stop weeds, but it does mean every time you try to plant something, you get to spend hours picking rocks out of the soil one by one.

Or you can use poison. Yay!

I get so angry about this, because the average American thinks gardening is this kind of torture labyrinth where you just pull crabgrass out of a pile of splinters forever, and any advice they receive will consist of instructions on how to kill their plants slowly.

It’s at the point where the mulch with a few small plants in it IS the aesthetic ideal, where the black mulch is a visual backdrop to set off the plants, because NO ONE EVER SEES THESE GARDENS REACH MATURITY because THEY NEVER LAST THAT LONG. At some point the idea was that the flower bed would eventually “fill out,” but now “dyed mulch with plants scattered in it” is just what a garden bed is expected to look like.

Landscaping websites typically list the lifespan of small trees or shrubs as around 10 years, which is…incredibly sad. Not every plant will live to its maximum lifespan, but many common species can live to 50-70 years.

And what this leads to, is landscapers expecting plants to only last a few years, so they plant trees 2 FEET FROM A BUILDING where they CANNOT SURVIVE LONG TERM. They plant lil baby ornamental shrubs where they cannot grow AT ALL without obstructing a path or a window. But it’s what people expect to see, they expect to see tiny baby shrubs no more than knee high.

No one knows what a bush is anymore. “What are some bushes that are about a foot tall” I don’t know, go to the Arctic fucking tundra and tell me!!! But the actual answer is: any of them, if you kill them often enough.

Many places with “nice landscaping” are literally just digging up their plants and replacing them every few months. That’s what my college campus did.

And here’s the thing that REALLY grinds my gears, okay? Not everybody wants or values Soulless Corporate Boxwood Hedge type gardens, but there is NO INFORMATION on any other way to do things.

The assumption that gardening is a planting your desired plants a certain distance apart in a single event and after that, no change except the plants getting bigger, is so fundamental, you can’t even find a method of gardening that incorporates basic ecological succession. Which is going to happen whether you like it or not.

Weeds are specially adapted for heavily disturbed and destroyed environments, but that doesn’t mean that every disaster species is a “bad” plant that is ugly or harmful.

So here’s what we’d want to do: Group species roughly by their lifecycle (longer lived vs. shorter lived, annual vs. perennial) and the plasticity of their growth form (relatively fixed growth forms vs. colony forming, creeping, stoloniferous or rhizomatous plants, vines). Plant seeds in the wild don’t fall to the ground perfectly spaced apart. The amount of room there is in total is what’s important. Plants adapt their shape relative to the plants around them.

Plants are three-dimensional, meaning they take up the space they need by a mix of vertical AND horizontal growth, and they’re not solid, impermeable masses that exclude other objects, they have spaces between their stems and leaves.

Plants grow overlapping and mixed together with each other. This is actually good for all of them because it cushions them against getting knocked flat by storms. Some wild species can’t even hold themselves up planted alone without other plants surrounding them.

You’d plan out fixed locations for the relatively long-lived plants with relatively non-adaptable shapes. Then you’d put in the plants that can shift their growth forms a little more, plants that form colonies or that grow in the direction they favor etc. Then you’d overload the rest of the space with annual plants, low creeping plants, vines, etc—plants that can essentially move around wherever they like.

Gardeners keep assuming that plants don’t move but they do. Any colony-forming plant or plant with rhizomes, vines, runners, etc. can move to where it wants to be by growing that direction and making new stems and roots there. Annuals likewise will produce a bajillion seeds that end up everywhere and the seeds in the best place will grow up and be successful.

You need a mix of plants that grow tall, plants with a more creeping habit, plants that are more ethereal and delicate and mix in with more robust plants, etc.

The dense, compact, extremely fixed and predictable form of selectively bred garden plants is actually way worse for excluding unwanted weeds. A mix of three or four plants planted in the same space, growing opportunistically to take advantage of gaps between their companions’ leaves, will do a way better job of filling space.

Also, everyone thinks a vine is only good for climbing a trellis or something. Bullshit. A vine is just a plant that does whatever the hell it wants. An herbaceous vine will be perfectly happy climbing your other plants or creeping along the ground, filling in spaces the other plants missed.

You should expect your garden to change over time! That’s the biggest thing I wish people knew. You’re not going to get the “end result” within a year. There is no end result. Shorter-lived plants take over the role of dominating the place while the longer lived ones are still growing up. Every plant eventually dies and another plant grows. Change is eternal, so embrace it!

Think of it like this, either you pick out the adaptable short-lived disaster species, or Nature picks them for you. There’s gonna be weeds. Weeds are as unstoppable as time. So, might as well pick native, ecologically beneficial weeds you like.

A healthy selection of ferocious native weeds will critically weaken the invasive little shits. The long-lived perennials will take longer to grow to maximum size and flourishing with heavy competition, but later-successional species are used to that; they spend the time networking, biding their time and building a super deep root system that will prepare them for explosive and vigorous growth when they’re ready.

Eventually, the “weedier” plants will get outcompeted and begin diminishing…which is when it starts looking like a great time for a new garden!!!!

This all applies doubly to any sort of environmental remediation or habitat restoration context, btw. Like, to use the context I have actual experience with, people pay lots of money, like hundreds of millions of dollars annually just in the US, to perform beach dune remediation.


Which, in practice, usually means “put a few hundred feet of scree fencing in, and then pay someone to put in a monoculture of sea oats plugs at 2 foot intervals, then be surprised when 95+% of them die off in 3 years.” Like, you HAVE to start taking the natural ecology into play here. Maybe throw some beach ipomeas or asters and other dune grasses into the mix, or even some of the woody-ish shrubs you get back on secondary and tertiary dunes. Fuck it, if you’re far enough south, why not try some mangroves even?!? Or shit, I don’t know, maybe at least propagate relatively local ecotypes rather than plugs of sea oats from some random greenhouse 2500 miles north in a completely different climate. That’s not even getting into any considerations re: trying to maintain the extant soil microbiome when you just dump a few hundred tons of soil you dredged up on the beach. This shit has been common knowledge (albeit not always commonly utilized knowledge) in other grassland restoration projects in praries and the like for decades, let’s get with the goddamn times already on this.

Anyone know what would be appropriate creeping native pioneer species and/or creeping annuals to help fill in a new full-sun perennial raised bed in southwestern Pennsylvania?

Lambsquarters is happy to volunteer, but if I let that go it will outgrow all the perennials and I’ll soon have a 100% lambsquarters garden; the local finches and sparrows might be enthusiastic, but my neighbors wouldn’t be and anyway I’m aiming to support pollinators here.

I’ve had good luck with mixing together wild strawberries and yarrow! They will attract loads of beneficial insects :D

interpolationz:

woman-becomer:

tumblr users love reading. you literally stopped for this post just because it has words in it

this is one of my favorite bits about tumblr

the users seem to actually prefer text posts to anything else, and treat it as a chore to play a video especially with sound

darlington-v:

jelliebeanbitch:

existentialdruid:

engulfes:

Growing up is actually all about realizing people don’t inherently dislike you and it’s a bit odd to assume they do

This

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there are more tweets in this thread

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fucking SLAY

this isnt even the full thread, there are even MORE tweets to this thread that i think are really necessary to read if you do what op is talking about! it is not enough to know that feeling this way hurts the people you love, we already know that.

this rest of the thread continues after the third tweet from the reblog.

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like THE FULL THREAD is genuinely so reassuring.

sometimes, it is not enough to just know, sometimes you might need that reassurance of “do you really think of me when i’m away?” and someone reassuring you that yeah, they do. and evaluate that! trust that! just like op did.

and then learning that ykw, it’s NOT any of my business really. and finding comfort in that trust that like. whether they are or aren’t thinking of me, they really do love me.

this full thread changed my life and i am ALWAYS going to give the full thread because the parts people cut out aren’t enough for the people experiencing these things, speaking as someone who does. it, really it just makes us, made me, feel bad about my own capabilities when i saw the unfinished thread.

sizzlingsandwichperfection-blog:

weaponsofmassdisruption:

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Not what I expected coming from John Green

I said what I said.

berylian:

banrionceallach:

artsekey:

nixcraft:

A boy can dream, can’t he?

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Hey, so if you have Windows 11 installed and have been losing your mind over the fact that you can’t find your own files because Windows is now prioritizing internet search results first, you can fix it by following this guide:


As someone with over 900 GB of intentionally and properly named files on her computer (I do a lot of digital art and digital media work that requires high-volume files that function off of dependencies), this feature was making me furious. I followed the above instructions and can confirm that the method outlined solves the problem.

I have just tried this, it works and the explanation how to do it was so user friendly and clearly laid out.

10 and 11 are also kinda secretly adding Windows Copilot to your computer when you’re not looking. Even without software updates. You can follow this guide to disable Copilot

The guide uses a program called gpedit (group policy editor), if you can’t find it on your computer, follow this guide to install/enable it, and remember to always run as administrator:

Run these commands in command prompt.

  • Win + Q
  • Search: command prompt
  • Right-click > Run as admin
  • Copy, paste, and enter these commands:

FOR %F IN (“%SystemRoot%\servicing\Packages\Microsoft-Windows-GroupPolicy-ClientTools-Package~*.mum”) DO ( DISM /Online /NoRestart /Add-Package:“%F” )

FOR %F IN (“%SystemRoot%\servicing\Packages\Microsoft-Windows-GroupPolicy-ClientExtensions-Package~*.mum”) DO ( DISM /Online /NoRestart /Add-Package:“%F” )

  • Test it by opening Win + R
  • Type: gpedit.msc
  • See if it opens

shuploc:

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“No one has painted me in over 400 years” Let’s fix that…

bonesetal:

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INTERVIEW WITH THE VAMPIRE
⤷ S2E5 “Don’t Be Afraid, Just Start the Tape.”

dabwax:

Children’s oppression and lack of humanization is one topic that makes my insides feel like they’re rotting and I’ll die on the hill of defending them and pointing out how fucking gross it is every single time people act like it’s cool actually to hate a group of people who are the least able to defend themselves in any terrible situation

Y'all will scream “protect queer kids” “protect trans kids” “protect kids of color” then forget all that and proudly stand behind “well kids are fucking annoying in public actually so it’s fine when I talk about wanting to have grocery stores and planes that are child free :)” individualism has killed humanity so deeply