my liege you cannot trust this buffoon. he doesn’t even begin every other sentence with “my liege.” he‘ll never whisper in your ear the way i do it, my liege. sire. your fuckableness
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my liege you cannot trust this buffoon. he doesn’t even begin every other sentence with “my liege.” he‘ll never whisper in your ear the way i do it, my liege. sire. your fuckableness
in case folk outside the UK aren't abreast of our news, the British press just hounded a black academic to death
a rough timeline of events (from memory, there may be inaccuracies, feel free to correct me if I'm wrong)
Cambridge professor of sociology Jason Arday is accused of plagiarism by another academic
the accuser is a "race realist" who believes that in a true meritocracy all university professors would be white. this is somehow not acknowledged much during the entire ordeal
this leads to several days of media coverage demanding an investigation, or that Arday is expelled from his post immediately
somehow this accusation that has no effect on the lives of 99.99% of the population becomes FRONT PAGE NEWS in all the newspapers for multiple days, above anything else happening in the UK or the world at large
following intense media scrutiny, Arday resigns his post as a Cambridge professor
today, august 14th, days after resigning, Arday is found dead at his home in Battersea
the British tabloid press remains, and will always be, fucking evil
it IS spooky season. to me.
if my girlfriend was talking enthusastically about an interest that we did not share, i would simply listen with excited interest. rip to straight men but im different
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At all times I am filled with a berserker like rage but thankfully for everyone around me I am much too tired to do anything with it
EVE the Evoker
@bradley-2 asked: I must ask, when Eve was younger how did she interact with Polly, Vinny and Johnny when she was at Illlager boot Camp? And what was it like when she got her magic?
Back in the boot camp, long ago, when they were all just kids:
Eve got along with them pretty well! She was the ‘cooler smarter older sibling’ type, always at a bit of a distance. A cool distance.
Then, she passed the magic aptitude test, and got put into Evoker training. Even though it elevated her status, the distance between her and the others grew. Nevertheless, she was pretty excited, her iron pocket knives instead became magical blades. Some of the training was still at the camp, so she even got to keep in touch for a bit.
But eventually, she was taken to the Mansion to be trained by the Elders, including Walda. Evokers are to be perfect, and show no weakness.
She passed her training, and so did the trio.
Johnny became a Vindicator straight away, and was stationed in the Mansion. Later, Vinny got promoted too and moved in.
Now it was just up to Polly to get promoted too, and then they could all properly reunite and live in the safety of the Mansion. They all believed- just play the game we all play, and you’ll be rewarded, see? But it would never be the same.
Evoker duty comes first, and Walda had Eve sent off to help rule a neighbouring Mansion, far away. Some suspected Eve to be there on behalf of Walda to spread her influence, and Eve hates this rumour. She didn’t play this game just to be in Walda’s shadow.
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Avatar: The Last Airbender or Revolutionary Girl Utena
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Clicked on an article from the anthropology subreddit about loneliness and was immediately blasted into oblivion by this opening paragraph
affirmations:
- it’s fun to be awake & in an upright position
- consciousness is a gift
- i CAN do this anymore
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Poverty realities that even middle class people cannot seem to grasp:
- If something breaks in your house, it's basically just broken now. Indefinitely. E.g. there was an entire period of 6 months where half of our house had no power (no lights, no working outlets) because electricians cost money.
- You don't own enough clothing to get through the week so you have to re-wear dirty clothes and run laundry all the time (which runs up your utility bill and wears out all of your clothing really fast, so now all of your clothes are in rags btw).
- Nice clothes for a job interview? Bahahaha. Right.
- Your hair looks like whatever the best you can do at home because you can't afford a haircut.
- Choose between necessities and other necessities. Decide what necessity is most necessary.
- You feel like shit for buying a sandwich or a fucking bag of chips because it's "irresponsible" to buy "convenience" food.
- Shit, you're rationing groceries and losing weight this month.
- Shit, can't afford the utility bills this month.
- Shit, can't afford the car payment this month.
- It doesn't matter if you're disabled or injured or feel like you're collapsing from fatigue. You go to work unless it is physically impossible to do so. The shit most people call out for will piss you off.
- (If you have a working vehicle) you will share that single vehicle for all of your household's needs.
- If your car breaks down you are so fucked. Something as simple as having to replace a tire is now a significant problem. You can plug it yourself and buy a few months of time, if you can avoid needing to drive anywhere on the highway.
- Need gas to go to work, work doesn't pay enough to fill the tank. Going to work is costing you money.
- Paying taxes on your shit wages bleeds you dry.
- Necessities and emergencies go on credit, if you're fortunate enough to have a credit card. Future you is still on the hook for that problem.
- If/when you manage to save anything, it quickly evaporates.
- If you need healthcare that isn't in-network or your insurance lapses or drops you, you aren't going to see that dentist or doctor. Your health declines.
- You have to force any meds your insurance won't cover into your already dying budget, somehow.
- You live in perpetual background fear of losing your health insurance / medicaid.
- Chronic burnout/exhaustion from never being able to go out, do anything, or enjoy things that cost money (which is almost every single thing). This will also kill your social life.
- Can't afford to celebrate/participate in holidays like most people do. You become isolated.
- Guilt and anxiety about people spending money on you because you can't reciprocate.
- You sell your body by donating plasma because you have no other way to even come close to covering your expenses.
- You turn to things like sex work regardless of whether it's a healthy or safe decision for you, because it's survival.
- You have to eat your ego and beg and be indebted, and/or rely on people even if they're abusive, because it's survival.
- A single home-cooked meal with ingredients you typically wouldn't dare spend on, or even moreso, a real dinner from a restaurant means everything. Seeing a movie in a theater means everything. Doing literally anything that isn't working yourself to death and scraping by means everything, because it's a few hours of genuine happiness.
- You constantly dream about your "someday" or your alternate life where you manage to escape and can finally be stable and be happy.
- Nobody who hasn't been there will get it.
- Your mental and physical health is tanking, and you don't know how long you can keep doing this. You struggle with suicidal ideation at the thought of potentially spending the rest of your life like this.
- People look down on you and blame you for all of this, treat you like you're a lazy POS, and will actively choose to turn away and/or make things harder.