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Buddy The Elf and The Grinch exist in the same universe.
When The Grinch is a baby, the strange wind that blew his pumbersella towards Whoville causes him to bump into another baby, sending it off courses, then he giggles.
THAT BABY WAS BUDDY THE ELF!!!
Buddy was originally meant for Whoville, where Buddy's mom, Susan Wells, lived but, he ends up on the doorstep of an orphanage where he crawls into Santa's sac of toys at the start of Elf.
I hear we're coming back to Tumblr, now?
Tumblr has caved and brought back what made Tumblr what it was... The ART of the human body! So... let's celebrate the Tumblr Revival. The Rawring 20's just keeps getting better! Show me what you goooooooooot
THEORY:
Donald Trump saw how corrupt, broken, distorted our Government System is, and saw an opportunity. He gained notoriety in the public eye for his backwards views and offensive stance's on multiple hot button issues, knowing there were pockets of people around the country who agreed with him. The hope being he could ignite and uprising. But, as the country became more warped and divided, and he saw no sign of The People working toward a better country, he became more vocal and outrageous. Then as Obama's run as President was coming to an end, he decided to act and run for office. The idea? Become President, further the divide between The People by passing multiple Executive Orders he knew would be met with negative reaction, and finally anger The People to the point they would FINALLY stand up and bring the Revolution that this country needs. #HeadCanon
This is why I’m single...
You know those dramatic speeches in movies right before a big battle? The ones where there's lots of closeups of the army, and different angles of the person giving the speech? Where it usually ends with a profound proclamation like "they will never take our freedom!"... Well, I was going to grab some food from the kitchen and I grabbed a fork, held it up in the air, toward the kitchen, and said "TO THE HUNT!"
Online friends you've never met in person, are the modern day equivalent of PenPals. The responses are just much faster.
Do you ever feel like you’re just an observer? Like, you’re not actually part of this world to experience it, but existing simply to watch?
OKAY, NO…. this pisses me off.
The Beast treated Belle like a PRINCESS?! ARE YOU FRIGGEN KIDDING ME?! He wouldn’t let her leave, her kidnapped her father, he controlled and manipulated her into loving and trusting him….
And let’s look at the flip side of this “PRINCESS” movie… Gaston… The chauvinistic, also controlling and self centered “Anti-hero” who is trying to rescue Belle. But WHY? Not because of her situation, but FOR HIS OWN PERSONAL NEED TO HAVE HER.
This movie is absolutely disgusting. Yes, it looks pretty, and has fun and catchy songs… but all those do is help disguise this EXTREMELY F***ED UP story of control, manipulation, kidnapping and, abuse.
This is me, in Cat form.
Growing up, I never quite fit in.. not completely.
As a child, I was ignorant and oblivious to this fact. I was teased, bullied, you name it. But, I went along my merry way, smiling and doing the daily grind. I would play with the other kids, I'd make plans, go to birthday parties, travel. Never quite understanding, I wasn't one of them. I wasn't normal.
I never quite knew what was different, but as the years went on, I slowly became aware of the little things. And, no, I'm not talking about my disability, or my crutches. It was something else. Something intangible, something you couldn't quite see. I didn't know who I was.. but, does anyone ever really know?
Gradually, I started to grow into my own.. understand things more. More about myself, about the world around me and this society I lived in. I wasn't normal, this much was clear. So, what was I? Every stereotype of human I grew up learning and experiencing, Jock, Nerd, Geek, Weirdo, Popular, Skater, none of these things were me..
Each little clique, group, stereotype, etc... just, wasn't me. I may have related to one, or aspects of another from time to time, but none of them were, not completely.
Growing up, music was always a huge thing for me. Not only because it was, and to this day still is, one of the only things my dad and I can connect on and bond with, but it's also been a safety net. I've been through literal HELL growing up. I've seen the face of evil, I've stared death in the face... and I've survived. I've overcome every obstacle.
Music is not just a happy soothing melody. It's also a deep, beautiful and passionate art form. So much emotion, so much passion and energy channeled into lyrical poetry.
I've listened to many different styles of music in my life, and still do, but the sole genre that means more to me than anything, is Punk Rock. The energy, the emotions, the mentality that goes into it.. everything about it, I just loved.
And, that's when it hit me. I always kind of knew it... but it wasn't until I finally had a word for it, that I truly understood. Why I never fit in growing up... why I never understood the differences between myself and the world.
I was a Punk.
I was an outcast, a social pariah. A trouble maker, a loser, a lone wolf... I was so different, so disconnected from the world. Which allowed me to see the world for what it truly was. From the outsiders perspective, I saw the truth. Reality as it was meant to be.
And, I wouldn't have it any other way..
I've ALWAYS wanted to go Skydiving. It has been on my Bucket List for YEARS... and today, thanks to my amazing friend Monica, I FINALLY DID IT! I am so happy...
This was a truly amazing experience! NEVER let anyone tell you you can’t do something, if you want to do something, MAKE IT HAPPEN! I have started what I hope will be a series over the coming years, of documenting myself checking of items from my Bucket List. Skydiving was one of them. ENJOY!
Jack The Ripper was a Sweeney Todd obsessed Copycat Killer.
It’s pretty simple, really. Jack comes from a wealthy family who frequents the theatre together. Young Jack witnessed a stage production of “Sweeney Todd, the Barber of Fleet Street: or the String of Pearls” (By: Frederick Hazleton) at the Old Bower Saloon, Stangate Street, Lambeth in 1865 (23 years before the spree) and immediately becomes smitten with the antihero. The delusions start happening, and to give a pretense of being "normal," Jack purchases an establishment on Fleet Street when he's older, using the facade of starting a business to coverup the idea of residing in the street where Todd did, nurturing the delusion.
Once in a while, Jack, now a businessman, makes trips to Whitechapel. He's going "on business," but is really scoping out girls to be his Mrs. Lovett. Older prostitutes, gaunt and pale from an unforgiving life on the streets, are perfect for the role of the conniving partner in crime. Lambeth, is 2.3 miles from Fleet Street. Fleet Street is located 1.8 miles from Whitechapel.
The distance from Fleet Street to Whitechapel is not unheard of for a hansom cab, though, considering the time of night, might be a bit unusual. The trip could also be made on horseback, or simply stay the night in Whitechapel.
He believes he is looking for his "Mrs. Lovett" and killing the girl when she isn't what he wanted. The typical slash across the throat, mimicking Todd’s razor blade, and the taking of internal organs as sweetmeats for meat pies.
Penny Dreadful's (19th Century British Fiction) still existed in Jack's time period, and there are cases of people with delusions believing they are the reincarnations of a person/character.
Now, let’s take a closer look at the Canonical 5, shall we?
1- Mary Ann Nichols, 31 August 1888
5'2" tall; brown eyes; dark complexion; brown hair turning grey; five front teeth missing (Rumbelow); two bottom-one top front (Fido), her teeth are slightly discoloured. She is described as having small, delicate features with high cheekbones and grey eyes. She has a small scar on her forehead from a childhood injury.
She is described by Emily Holland as "a very clean woman who always seemed to keep to herself." The doctor at the post mortem remarked on the cleanliness of her thighs. She is also an alcoholic.
"Five teeth were missing, and there was a slight laceration of the tongue. There was a bruise running along the lower part of the jaw on the right side of the face. That might have been caused by a blow from a fist or pressure from a thumb. There was a circular bruise on the left side of the face which also might have been inflicted by the pressure of the fingers. On the left side of the neck, about 1 in. below the jaw, there was an incision about 4 in. in length, and ran from a point immediately below the ear. On the same side, but an inch below, and commencing about 1 in. in front of it, was a circular incision, which terminated at a point about 3 in. below the right jaw. That incision completely severed all the tissues down to the vertebrae. The large vessels of the neck on both sides were severed. The incision was about 8 in. in length. the cuts must have been caused by a long-bladed knife, moderately sharp, and used with great violence. No blood was found on the breast, either of the body or the clothes. There were no injuries about the body until just about the lower part of the abdomen. Two or three inches from the left side was a wound running in a jagged manner. The wound was a very deep one, and the tissues were cut through. There were several incisions running across the abdomen. There were three or four similar cuts running downwards, on the right side, all of which had been caused by a knife which had been used violently and downwards. the injuries were form left to right and might have been done by a left handed person. All the injuries had been caused by the same instrument."
2- Annie Chapman, 8 September 1888
5' tall; 47 years old at time of death; Pallid complexion; Blue eyes; Dark brown wavy hair; Excellent teeth (possibly two missing in lower jaw); Strongly built (stout); Thick nose.
She was under-nourished and suffering from a chronic disease of the lungs (tuberculosis) and brain tissue. It is said that she was dying (these could also be symptoms of syphilis). Although she has a drinking problem she is not described as an alcoholic. Her friend Amelia Palmer described her as "sober, steady going woman who seldom took any drink." She was, however, known to have a taste for rum.
3- Elizabeth Stride, 30 September 1888
45 years old. She had a pale complexion, light gray eyes and had curly dark brown hair. All the teeth in her lower left jaw were missing and she stood five foot five inches tall.
4- Catherine Eddowes, 30 September 1888
At the time of her death she is 5 feet tall, has hazel eyes and dark auburn hair. She has a tattoo in blue ink on her left forearm "TC."
All of these women shared similar if not identical traits. All of which are very similar to one Mrs. Lovett. All of them, except for one... Mary Jane Kelly. Who more closely resembled Johanna Oakley.
5- Mary Jane Kelly, 9 November 1888
She was 5'7', blonde haired, blue eyed, and had a fair complexion. "Said to have been possessed of considerable personal attractions."
So, there you have it. Any thoughts? See you in the next one! -ScreenNamMissing (Special thanks for inkydustmonochrome for helping me put this one together!) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ This theory was meant to be released to celebrate gaining 300 followers. However, due to the complexity of the theory it took me a bit longer to put the whole thing together. Thank you to all 300+ of you who have followed me in this journey! MANY MORE theories to come!
So many reason why I love dominos... "Draw something pretty on the box."
A lil break from the norm. for the special occasion.. HAPPY CHRISTMAS! :D Share this video and give it a Thumbs Up if you want to see more! (Sorry for the late upload, I actually spent Christmas WITH family)
A video I made to go along with the amazing track wansura created.
I don’t share things outside my norm.. (theories/inspirational stuff) but this… I had to share.
NEW Fan/Conspiracy Theory Coming at 300 followers!!!
YEP! You heard it correct. I am hard at work compiling one of the best theories yet! This one's going to be intense.. and I am extremely excited to share it with all of you as a special thank you for supporting me along the way! I wouldn't be where I am without each and every one of you sharing, liking, and enjoying my previous posts and theories! See you at 300! (:
Ready to head to the SLC Punk 2 Punk's Dead set for my first day of filming!
....I think Abed from Community might be an android. He and Data, Lieutenant Commander from Star Trek: The Next Generation share extremely similar characteristics..
Hmm... new Conspiracy Theory in the works? *hint hint*
