And it’s real.
My brain just imploded on itself
WHAT
That’s why his kicks were so powerful in smash bros.!
Okay. The Avatar is a singular spirit that decided to take human form, similar to the moon spirit taking the form of a fish. The reason for this is so that the Avatar could experience the full range of human emotions, love, grief, loss, etc, and understand the value of human life.
It does this…
Well when the air nomads were still alive every member of their nation was an Airbender. They were the smallest nation but had relatively the same number of benders as everyone else. Not sure if that helps your theory but just a fun fact!
[Flash 10 is required to watch video]
THIS IS THE MOST UPSETTING VIDEO FOR SO MANY REASONS
What is Meryl Streep talking about?
“Jurassic Park III” is on AMC tonight. I’m just realizing how fucking sad it is Grant and Ellie weren’t still together in it.
THANK you.
Happy To Be Here
“When you ain’t got nothin’, you got nothin’ to lose”
Bob Dylan, Like A Rolling Stone
On October 11th, 2011, at 11:06 pm EST, I had an anxiety attack. Then, a few minutes later, I had an epiphany.
Several days later I quit the job I’d spent the previous 2 years of my life pursuing; a full-time comedy writing gig with full health benefits during the least stable economy since the Great Depression. I have yet to regret that decision. I doubt I ever will. It saved my career and, as long as we’re being honest with each other, my life.
My epiphany was not the lilting, radiant beam I’d gathered from artistic interpretations, but rather a blunt, downward, cerebral thud, induced by the sudden realization of a simple truth: The root cause of most every problem I’ve encountered in my post-pubescence could be traced back to the clinical anxiety with which I was diagnosed at age 15. Simple as that. Everything should be so easy.
I spent the next 4 days writing. What follows is the abridged version.
My hope is that my story falls not on sympathetic ears, but empathetic ones. If you’ve ever endured anxiety, depression, or addiction, I hope you’ll consider reading further. I wish someone had written this 10 years ago. I’m 25 now, and I think I’ll be okay. If even the tiniest morsel resonates, and if reading this helps you come to the same conclusion about yourself, then it’ll have been worth it.
So anyways…
This is so beautiful. I think that it made me cry but I’m not sure.
