I Noticed The Trumpet Player At My Church Counting His Rests While The Guitarist Introduced The Song

I noticed the trumpet player at my church counting his rests while the guitarist introduced the song

That man is a better musician than about 99% of most musicians.

The unique experience of coming into Tumblr looking to find people who share your interests and instead turning out with new interests from moots you now appreciate a lot

hi any life advice for 21yo

Don't date thirty-year-olds until you are at least 25.

Having a glass of water for every glass of alcohol will give you a 50% reduction in hangover viciousness.

Bad people will use your willingness to be quiet as a weapon against you. If someone's being awful to you and trusting you'll be quiet to keep from making waves, surprise them.

There is no physical object in the world that is worth as much as your honor.

Honor is not the same as dignity. Retaining one sometimes means leaving the other aside.

Don't have any sex you don't want to have; have as much as you want of the sex that you do, whether that's a lot, a little, or none at all. Nothing you can do to your own body is immoral, unless you're doing it as an act of self-punishment.

Food is morally neutral. You do not have to earn the right to eat calories. Fat and sugar keep your brain from eating itself.

Learning to sit still and breathe--in, in, in, hold, hold, hold, out, out, out, out, out, out--can give you five feet of clear space around yourself in a maelstrom.

Find out how to make three good meals: A comfort meal you can make for just yourself relatively easily, a fancy meal you can use to wow a date, and a meal you can feed a bunch of people. All the other cooking can come later, but you can build a community on those three meals.

If you ever get to the point that things are so bleak you can see no other way forward but to die, make any other choice. If that means leaving everything you own and being a beach bum, or quitting your career, or taking up or leaving a religion, or deciding to bicycle across the country, so be it; living means more chances, dying means everything stops and you don't get to see any more interesting things. As you have not yet seen all the things that can interest you, it is better to live.

reblogging because wow.

(also because the first four lines are masterful and really make the poem a reader's poem, but we'll ignore that)

‘Sadness becoming, moonbecoming

oooo wow lol!! I love the motive for winter :D

opinion on soup? :3

many opinion on soup :3

soup good :o

i can't say I've tried many different kinds of soup in my minuscule culinary experiences,,, howeverrrr i'll give you my best answer

basically:

two soup categories: noddle and not noddle

one of the only foods I've ever really disliked the taste of is noddle soup, such as ramen and those store-bought chicken noodle soup boxes that are really just broth and little string noodles, you know the type

I have always thought that they just don't taste good at all, and my taste buds will NOT give it a second chance (which is weird because i'm actually a decently flexible eater, but I guess no taste buds are perfect---mine sure aren't lol)

now, any soup that has something other than nothing but broth and noodle is the good soup to grumpy taste buds

the soups I can remember having tried include but are not limited toooo: chimken noddle soup; beef and other weird vegetable soup; tomato soup, and similar, meatball (kindaaaa fake meatballs though) and what is essentially alphabet soup but made only in o's; and taco soup

i have no clue if that's all the soups I've had (it most definitely isn't) but my overall opinion of soup is:

soup good :o much recommend

how about you?

I must know the stance of soup you hold true