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#what is shaggy wearing (x)
holy shit shaggy is secretly jacked
Closeted chad.
Jacked? Damn straight, have you seen him with those weight lifting scenes?! He lifts it up like itâs a feather!
Dude spends every week running for his life with a dog thatâs got to be at least 100 lbs in his arms. Constant aerobic workout with weights, massive hunger, laid back attitude: heâs an fighting-anime hero whose style is entirely built around escape and speed.Â
According to season 1 episodes of Scooby-Doo, Where Are You, Shaggy is both âthe swingingest gymnast in schoolâ, and a track & field athlete who is the fastest (human) in the gang. So, yes. Definitively canon.Â
His appetite isnât about being stoned, itâs because heâs a teenage jock.
This is what state-sponsored propaganda looks like on Tumblr
Yeah, I got one of Tumblrâs you-may-have-unwittingly-interacted-with-propaganda-blogs emails too. And like everyone else, I kind of shrugged because really, what am I supposed to do about that now? I have search disabled on my blog, and my tags are a mess; thereâs no way I could go through and actually find any of the propaganda I may have inadvertently boosted over the seven years Iâve been on this site.
But out of curiosity I looked over Tumblrâs list of IRA-linked blogs. And one username stood out to me. I recognised it because for several months last year it had been showing up constantly in my notifications after I reblogged one of their posts with a response.
That username was black-to-the-bones, and this is the post I reblogged from them:
When I first saw the post by black-to-the-bones, I wanted to know more about these women. I dug up the original Tweet, ran a reverse Google image search and⊠well, as you can see from my reblog, there turned out to be quite a lot of information about them on the internet, which I spent the next hour or two collating into my post.
Now, donât get me wrong here: I am one hundred percent aware that history regularly erases the contributions of women, and especially women of colour. But as you can see from my reply, in this particular case the history of these three women absolutely is not âhidden from usâ. The person attempting to hide these womenâs history was black-to-the-bones themself.
The original post â which we now know was posted by a state-sponsored propaganda blog â took a legitimate issue, but misrepresented facts to stir up emotion about that issue. The issue was perfectly tailored to resonate with Tumblrâs culture of social justice, and it worked. The vast majority of reblogs of the original post do not include any correction or further information.
Again, donât get me wrong: anger is important. Itâs a necessary part of social justice. But we have clear evidence that bad-faith actors are intentionally fomenting false anger to keep us reacting emotionally rather than thinking rationally. And they are smart about it. They will mix in their attempts to divide and enrage us with innocuous cute videos to gain followers, and legitimate posts about issues. So that when they do post actual misinformation, it slips under our radar.
When propaganda blogs do something like try to smear a Jewish woman as a white supremacist, itâs obvious who their target is, and what their goal is. But I wanted to highlight the black-to-the-bones post above because itâs a subtler, more insidious kind of propaganda. Itâs part of a continuum of tactics designed to keep up a constant background noise of outrage.Â
Because while anger is important, constant anger makes it harder for us to empathise with each other. It makes it harder for us to be constructive, rather than destructive. And ultimately, it just exhausts us and leaves us too apathetic to care.
So getting back to my original question: What are we supposed to do about that now?
Fact. Check. Everything.
Your racist grandparents arenât the only ones being targeted by fake news. We are being targeted with posts that are specifically designed to appeal to Tumblrâs social justice culture. So if you see a post about an issue that makes you angry, stop before you reblog. Check the source. Google the details. Make sure your anger about legitimate issues isnât being exploited by malicious actors.
Propaganda like this relies on us reacting to outrage before we stop to think. Be smarter than that. Donât let yourself be manipulated.
honestly âiâll do whatever you wantâ âthen perishâ is the single most powerful exchange possible in the english language and itâs from some bizarre âhewwoâ obama rp
And there was that other post where someone dreamt that Obama said âviolence for violence is the rule of beastsâ like what is it about Obama that makes people come up with such raw fucking dialogue for him
my mother had a dream where he lived in the forest and she had a cigarette with him and he said âto become god is the loneliest achievement of them allâ and put it out and walked into the mist and iâve never fucking forgotten that
Reboot this post to be blessed with dream Obamaâs wisdom
i saw this post earlier about therapists and it reminded me of my old therapist paul, who in my opinion is one of the greatest men alive and who did not put up with my bullshit for even one second
anyway i go in to see paul one week in the summer of 2016, and iâm doing my usual bullshit which consists of me talking shit about myself, and paul is staring at me, and then he cuts me off and says that heâs got a new tool for helping people recognize when theyâre using negative language, and gets up and goes over to his desk
and iâm like alright hit me with that sweet sweet self-help article my man, because iâm a linguistic learner and whenever paulâs like here i have a tool for you to use itâs pretty much always an article or a book or something
paul opens a drawer, takes something out, and turns back around. i stare.
i say, paul.
is that a nerf gun.
yeah, says paul.
i say, are you gonna shoot me with a nerf gun in this professional setting.
he happily informs me that thatâs really up to me, isnât it. and sits back down. and gestures, like, go ahead, what were you saying?
and i squint suspiciously and start back up about how iâm having too much anxiety to leave the house to run errands, like it was a miracle to even get here, like iâve forgone getting groceries for the past week and thatâs so stupid, what a stupid issue, iâm an idiot, how could iâ
a foam dart hits me in the leg.
i go, hey! because my therapist just shot me in the leg. paul blinks at me placidly and raises an eyebrow. i squint again.
i say, slowly, itâsâ not a stupid issue, iâm not stupid, but itâs frustrating me and i donât want it to be a problem iâm having.
no dart this time. okay. sweet.
so the rest of the hour passes with me intermittently getting nailed with tiny foam darts and then swearing and then fixing my language and, wouldnât you know it, i start liking myself a little more by the end of the session, which is mildly infuriating because paul can tell and heâs very smug about itÂ
anyway i leave his office and the lady having the next appointment walks in and i hear whatâs all over the floor? and paul very seriously says cognitive behavioral therapy tools.
Iâve read this before, but itâs just so refreshing.
Congratulations Coco for winning Best Animated Feature at the 90th Academy Awards!
IâM BACK
I lost my account info for two years. TWO YEARS. But I tried it tonight with a mix of passwords and weird email combos AND I GOT IN USING AN EMAIL THAT DOESNâT ACTUALLY EXIST. I DONâT KNOW WHY I HAD CHANGED IT TO THAT.
I know many of you out there are feeling a bit down. Have a crow to Wouldnât it be Nice by the Beach Boys to lift your mood.
He stops and looks both ways?!?
You wanna know what makes this better?
Crows normally walk. This one seems to have both legs working, so heâs not hopping out of necessity, heâs doing it for fun. Corvids can sometimes be seen doing things like this for no evident reason other than enjoyment.
i donât even go here but literally how can you not love him
The year is 1995, congress member Bernie Sanders stands in opposition of a homophobic statement said by Duke Cunningham. Cunningham derisively refers to âhomos in the militaryâ to support his argument while (strangely) discussing the Clean Water Act. Sanders, having none of it, quickly rises to the defense of thousands of men and women everywhere. Sanders ire is such that he repeatedly disrespects the Chairman by speaking over him in order to say his piece. [Video Source]
What does this say for Sanders? Well, thatâs for you to decide. But to me, it says that for 20+ years strong he has shown his public support for LGBT+ persons everywhere, even in the face of ridicule and disrespect. Unlike some, Sanders has always been vocal about his beliefs concerning the LGBT+ community, and he has always held them. Key word always, and not just when doing so might garner him support for his campaigns.Â
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BOOM roasted
the realest part of the x files was mulder crying to carl sagan on tv
Two old guys trying to figure out how to work a camera
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ALRIGHT MOTHERFUCKERS, TIME FOR SOME LEARNIN SO SIT OUR BITCH ASS DOWN AND GET OUT OUR NOTEPAD
THIS SHIT RIGHT HERE IS SUGAR SCRUB. YEAH I KNOW YOUVE SEEN IT BEFORE BUT YOU DONT KNOW WHAT I KNOW AND THAT WHEN YOU USE IT WITH ONE OF THESE FUCKERS
YOU WILL GET LEGS AND ARMS AND ANY OTHER SHIT YOU WANT THAT IS SO SOFT YOU WILL BE SHOVING IT IN THE FACE OF EVERYONE YOU KNOW AND ASKING THEM TO COMPARE IT TO THE TENDER PINK FLESH OF A NEWBORN
SO GET YOURSELF SOME FUCKING WHITE SUGAR AND SOME CHEAP ASS OIL LIKE CANOLA OR SOME SHIT AND MIX THAT SHIT WITH TWO PARTS SUGAR AND ONE PART OIL( THAT MEANS TWICE AS MUCH SUGAR AS OIL BITCHES I USUALLY USE ONE CUP OF SUGAR AND DO SOME FUCKING MATH TO FIGURE OUT HOW MUCH OIL THAT IS) DROP A FEW DROPS OF VANILLA ESSENCE OR MAYBE SOME FUCKING LAVENDER OIL WHATEVER YOU WANNA SMELL LIKE. MIX IT UP REALLY GOOD MMMM SMELLS LIKE CAKE BATTER FUCK YEAH.
NOW GET YOURSELF GOOD AND NAKED. REAL NAKED. PAMPER YOUR GODDESS-LIKE ASS WITH A BUBBLE BATH. TAKE ONE OF THOSE RAZORS YOU GOT AND SHAVE WHATEVER YOU LIKE TO SHAVE LEGS ARMS VAJAYJAY PITS I DONT FUCKING CARE.
NOW GET OUT OF THAT GROSS HAIRY DIRT WATER AND SIT ON THE EDGE OF THAT THERE BATHTUB. TAKE A HANDFUL OF THAT SWEET GOOP AND RUB IT ALL OVER THAT SKIN OF YOURS(just dont use this stuff on or near your lady bits i put this in lower case because it is really important your love cavern does not like sugar uh uh no way its diabetic) RUB RUB RUB KEEP RUBBIN YEAH YOUR HANDS STARTING TO FEEL WEIRD GOOD BECAUSE ITS WORKING
NOW TAKE THAT CHEAP-ASS DISPOSABLE RAZOR YOU HAVE AND SHAVE OFF THAT NASTY-ASS DEAD SKIN EWW ITS SO GROSS NO ITS NOT ITS YOUR OWN SKIN BUT ITS ALL GREY. RINSE OF THAT OILY STUFF BECAUSE YOUR SKIN AINT NO SLIP-N-SLIDE
GOOD NOW FEEL YOUR NEWFOUND SOFT SKIN THAT WAS ONCE BURIED UNDER LAYERS OF DEAD FLAKES OF YOUR PAST SELF YOUR WELCOME MOTHERFUCKERS CLASS DISMISSED
IVE BEEN LOOKING FOR THIS POST FOR AGES thanks for the tip karkat
My wife just did this and has been running around the house screaming âIM A FUCKING GODDESSâ
Its true, I have been.
have i told you guys about the time that i classically conditioned my kindergarten class
I got like 4 anons asking about this so I guess I didnât:
   omg. okay, so basically, I was a âgifted kidâ which was code for fucken nerd ass bitch, so i would constantly just stare off into space during class while everyone else was tryna figure out what the fuck our teacher was tryna say. Anyway, I was learning about chemistry and biology outside of school(i know what a fucking nerd amirite ladies), and my dad got me a book that talked about all these famous psychological experiments.
  So chapter one was, would you have guessed it, Pavlovâs dog. I thought it my be fun to try something to that extent with my classmates. Now, keep in mind, being a nerdy ass brown kid in a school full of white ppl meant that I wasnât exactly popular, and no one really talked to me in class or cared what I was doing.
  Everyday, at 9:45 am, our teacher would announce that it was snacktime, and everyone would fucking sprint to their cubbies to grab their lunchboxes like it was the goddamn hunger games. Kindergarten kids didnât really have a concept of time, so i used this to my advantage. At 9:45 as my teacher would walk up to announce snacktime, I would knock on my desk really quickly three times. It was rly subtle, and I wasnât sure that it would work.
  So after two or three weeks, I decided to have some fun. Thirty minutes after school began at like 8:30 or something, I tapped knocked on the desk. Half the class turned their heads and looked straight at the cubbies. 3 boys got up and were about to run to get their lunchbox. One girls stomach started growling REALLY loudly. The teacher had to take 5 minutes to get everyone to calm down and one kid started crying because he thought it was snacktime and he was so shocked and destroyed.
  Realizing that I had basically dog trained the whole class, I burst out laughing so hard I fell out of my chair and cut my head on the tile floor and got sent home early because I was laughing so hard they thought I had a concussion or something. When I explained what happened to my dad he left the room, but I could hear him losing it in the hallway.Â
  So everytime now that I learn about classical conditioning in my Neuroscience classes, I have to fight to keep a straight face
so youâre telling me you were 5 years old and this happened????????
When i was 8 i mapped the phylogenetic tree of a blue whale so this isnt really that big of a deal compared to that
Ooh! I found the photo of that for all u peeps saying itâs not believable that i could have had a rudimentary understanding of if u create a trigger before a stimulus the subjects will respond to the trigger @dunplease to answer your question
(8 year old me had shit fashion sense donât judge)
ok so those two boards behind me were my project. The model of the dna helix and the models of the 4 nucleotides were assembled by me and I used excel to map out the phylogenetic tree(board on the left) using the ncbiâs BLAST (basic local alignment search tool) and i condensed the tree into a more understandable format on the board on the right with a chart showng percentages of dna relations between other mammals and the blue whale
A Friendly Reminder
- Deadpool is insecure - Deadpool has chronic pain - Deadpool is submissive in bed - Deadpool is pansexual - Deadpool lifts up his mask so Hawkeye can read his lips - Deadpool is a blonde - Deadpoolâs initials are WWW - Deadpool had an abusive father - Deadpoolâs mother died from cancer - Deadpool fell in love with a teenager - Deadpool left her because he didnât want to hurt her - Deadpool had a daughter - Deadpool didnât believe she was his because she was too beautiful - Deadpool had to be dragged away from his daughterâs dead body by Cap and Wolverine - Deadpool carries Hello Kitty band aids - Deadpool is good with kids - Deadpool canât be killed by Ghost Rider because he doesnât think heâs done anything wrong - Deadpool hates himself - Deadpool used to curl up in a ball and mumble about his skin hurting - Deadpool is married to the queen of the undead - Deadpool reads his own comics
Conclusion: Wade Winston Wilson is a beautiful man who must be protected.
Letâs not forget: - Deadpool knows sign language - Deadpool took a bullet for Hawkeye because Clint canât regenerate but he can - Deadpool has tried to kill himself numerous times before - Deadpool turned his back on DEATH ITSELF to help his fellow inmates escape The Farm - Deadpool spent months trying to save Cable - Deadpool was in turn saved by Cable numerous times - Seriously, freaking Jesus-messiah-complex Cable saw something in Deadpool worth saving - Deadpool is a beautiful, wonderfully complex character that I will fight to protect
- Deadpool and Cable refer to the end of their friendship as âour divorceâ - Deadpool bought diapers for Hope - Deadpool has a dog - Deadpool didnât become like his dad - Deadpool is a good person
- Deadpool spends all his money on ammo and pain medsÂ
- Deadpool is broke 75% of the timeÂ
- Deadpool tells kids that heâs Spider-Man
- Deadpool refused to look at Spider-Manâs face when he swapped costumes with him because âbros donât out brosâ - Deadpool did work in the Spider-Man suit, but REFUSED TO KILL while wearing the Spider-Man suit because Peter wouldnât have killed and he didnât want Peterâs rep to be linked to murder.
Deadpool!
I LOVE DEADPOOL!!