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spellcatty:

I FINALLY FINISHED A DRAWING FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MONTHS I AM NOW ON A ROLL NOTHING CAN STOP ME HAPPY ZANGOOSE DAY

WOO! It looks wonderful!

spellcatty:

I FINALLY FINISHED A DRAWING FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MONTHS I AM NOW ON A ROLL NOTHING CAN STOP ME HAPPY ZANGOOSE DAY

WOO! It looks wonderful!

Thoughts Before Sleep #1 (But not really)

Thinking up random story stuff when I should be sleeping and rambling it to myself as I pretend I am explaining it to somebody, even though I never do, and then forgetting it as I pass out suddenly is getting tiring so I’ll just probably put them here for documentation and who knows, maybe somebody will find it interesting. (Yeah I’m talking about you)

In this late night adventure a quote stuck out to me “It is the strongest and weakest link, but it is the only link.” Now it didn’t seem important to me because I thought it was some kind of DEEP PROFOUND SO WOW quote (Because I didn’t and it isn’t) but more because I ended up rambling from story things to wondering if that sentence even made sense and if it was grammatically and/or technically correct. The end result was me explaining how it kinda is and kinda isn’t before losing consciousness.

It is somewhat correct if you infer from the sentence that, whatever “It” is, it is the “strongest” and “weakest” in its category. At its best, it is the best, and at its worst, it is the worst. Of course then that ends up going further as one’s own opinion as to whatever the thing’s proper performance is supposed to be.

But then when you look at it how can it be the “best” or “worst” when it is the only thing in the category? If there is nothing to compare it to then how is it rated? If there is a pizza place with the slogan “Best Pizza In Town!” but it is the only pizza place in town and the only one you have ever gone to, then how do you know?
Technically it can’t be the best or the worst if you can only compare it to itself, if you do then you do it in the manner I said above and you base it off your own and others’ experiences with the thing, but how do you know it isn’t just supposed to be that way? How do you know when it is the only thing?

All this came up because of some random/stupid character designs in my head about a trio of characters that were simple personifications of the mind, the soul, and the body when I really should’ve just gone to sleep. Instead I ended up trying to list their “Pros and Cons” and then this quote came up for “The Body” because without it “The Mind” and “The Soul” wouldn’t be able to properly exist as neither would have a base for their identity nor a proper medium to perceive and interact with the physical world.
Therefore making “The Body” the “strongest” of the three as it basically helped create the other two and allows them to function to the fullest of their abilities, but it is also the “weakest” because on its own it can barely take care of itself or live properly without the guidance of “The Mind” and the proper stimulation from “The Soul”.

But now I’m rambling from what I was trying to make sense of, coincidentally it is going back into what I was thinking of that night that I ended up derailing myself int- Yeah you get it.

Please tell me: Did any of this even make sense or am I just sleep deprived?

Take this slip of paper and go to the garden square you know the one. Don't let anyone see you. Sit on the third bench from main street. Keep your head forward and your eyes downcast. Then slip the note onto the bench beside you and go into the diner. Order the Salmon special. wink to the waitress or waiter. when you've done this, message me back and I'll give you further instructions.

mindofamaddock:

hollow-salaryman:

After trekking several miles I had finally reached the garden square. I sat on the yellow bench that fit the qualifications and as it turns out it had been recently painted. My entire backside was now very vibrant, but I continued into the diner. I ordered as you said but they looked at me oddly and said they were sorry, they were out of the “Salmon Special.” Another employee came by grinning like a burrito and asked if I’d prefer the “Yellow Tail” instead, I thanked them but said I had already had enough of that and promptly left the diner.

I think I did something wrong, I am still hungry, what do?

You must have gone to the wrong diner. Turn back, and go to the one across the street. Eat their Mexican pizza. It’s delicious.

Ah, thank you! It was delicious and felt as if I had returned to my homeland.
Even though Mexico isn’t my homeland, it was just that good.

How to Tumblr?

I fail.

Take this slip of paper and go to the garden square you know the one. Don't let anyone see you. Sit on the third bench from main street. Keep your head forward and your eyes downcast. Then slip the note onto the bench beside you and go into the diner. Order the Salmon special. wink to the waitress or waiter. when you've done this, message me back and I'll give you further instructions.

After trekking several miles I had finally reached the garden square. I sat on the yellow bench that fit the qualifications and as it turns out it had been recently painted. My entire backside was now very vibrant, but I continued into the diner. I ordered as you said but they looked at me oddly and said they were sorry, they were out of the “Salmon Special.” Another employee came by grinning like a burrito and asked if I’d prefer the “Yellow Tail” instead, I thanked them but said I had already had enough of that and promptly left the diner.

I think I did something wrong, I am still hungry, what do?

Huh, now I have content and it’s just one stupid picture… Bawls.

Wut?

Wut?