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i think it is important to recognize the ways in which your favorite thing sucks. i think it keeps u normal
prev im so sorry to put you on blast like this but please know this had me in hysterics
Truncated text of tweet from MrPitBull, Mar 11, 2026:
She kept finding women in laboratory photographs from the 1800s. Then she read the published papers—and every single woman had vanished. Someone had erased them from history.
Yale University, 1969.
Margaret Rossiter was a graduate student studying the history of science. She was one of very few women in her program.
Every Friday afternoon, students and faculty gathered for beers and informal conversation. One week, Margaret asked a simple question: "Were there ever any women scientists?"
The faculty answered firmly: No.
Someone mentioned Marie Curie. The group dismissed it—her husband Pierre really deserved the credit.
Margaret didn't argue. But she also didn't believe them.
So she started looking.
She found a reference book called "American Men of Science"—essentially a Who's Who of scientific achievement. Despite the title, she was shocked to discover it contained entries about women. Botanists trained at Wellesley. Geologists from Vermont.
There were names. There were credentials. There were careers.
The professors had been wrong.
But Margaret's discovery was just the beginning. Because as she dug deeper into archives across the country, she found something far more disturbing.
Photograph after photograph showed women standing at laboratory benches, working with equipment, listed on research teams.
But when she read the published papers, the award citations, the official histories—those same women had disappeared. Their names were missing. Their contributions erased.
It wasn't random. It was systematic.
Women who designed experiments watched male colleagues publish results without giving them credit. Women whose discoveries were assigned to supervisors. Women listed in acknowledgments instead of as authors. Women passed over for awards that went to male collaborators who contributed far less.
Margaret realized she was witnessing a pattern that stretched across centuries.
Women had always been present in science. The record had simply pushed them aside.
She needed a name for what she was documenting.
In the early 1990s, she found it in the work of Matilda Joslyn Gage—a 19th-century suffragist who had written about this exact phenomenon in 1870.
In 1993, Margaret published a paper formally naming it: The Matilda Effect.
The term captured something that had been hidden in plain sight for generations. Once you knew the term, you saw it everywhere.
Her dissertation became a lifelong mission.
For more than 30 years, Margaret researched and wrote her landmark three-volume series: Women Scientists in America. She examined letters, institutional policies, individual careers. She gathered undeniable evidence that women in science had been consistently under-credited and structurally excluded.
Her work faced resistance. Many dismissed women's history as political rather than academic. Others insisted she was exaggerating.
Margaret didn't argue emotionally. She presented data. Documented cases. Patterns repeated across decades and institutions.
Eventually, the evidence became undeniable.
Her research helped restore recognition to scientists who had been erased:
Rosalind Franklin, whose X-ray work revealed DNA's structure—credit went to Watson and Crick.
Lise Meitner, who explained nuclear fission—omitted from the Nobel Prize.
Nettie Stevens, who discovered sex chromosomes—received little credit.
Cecilia Payne-Gaposchkin, who discovered stars are made of hydrogen—initially dismissed.
And countless others whose names had nearly vanished.
Margaret changed the narrative. Science was no longer just the story of solitary male geniuses. It became a story of collaboration that included women who had been written out.
The Matilda Effect became standard terminology. Scholars used it to examine how credit is assigned, how authors are listed, who receives awards, who gets left out.
Open your eyes...
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The rest of the space is going to be pretty pissed when they see this.
did you google how to take a screen shot
"we cut the nobody scene from the odyssey" "we cut the religious trauma and parental abuse from carrie" i'm starting to think that studios barely funding original films is starting to have an effect where directors make up a story and then slap an IP on it in order to sell. or maybe some bitches just can't read anymore idk it's one or the other
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After the line is cut and the SM-13 falls/is dragged into the caves, Simon repeatedly takes pictures to light up the interior of the rover; about eighteen pictures if I counted correctly. The ones we see are as follows (pulled from DeadlyMelodic's website):
All of these photos are taken while the rover is powered down and unable to move. So hypothetically Simon should have been taking pictures of the exact same patch of rock over and over, but instead we see that something is moving out there.
So, either:
The walls are moving
The rover is drifting
Something is on top of the camera
That's the goddamn Eel
Considering that we see the Eel's eye pressed against the rover's porthole as soon as the lights come back on, I'm leaning towards it being the Eel. She was directly in front of the SM-13 the entire time the power was off, potentially even wrapped around it considering we see the Eel's flesh sliding across the glass.
im pretty sure it was mentioned at some point that the eye in the porthole was another creature (referencing the photo taken in game)
so there's four of them: the frog, the eye in the porthole, the eel (mutated humans) and the pinhole god.
i think the walls are moving one also has some merit because ava mentions in the start how the ocean bed keeps shifting? but yeah could also be the other curious creature that came to look at the sub in game.
Hello! I hope your day has been nice. Your genderbend series are absolutely FINE. Would you ever do more genderbend Xuanli? Or more Xuanli, or just more Jiang Yanli and Jin Zixuan in general.
Drink plenty of water and sleep early regularly, may a kind week come to you.
😭 for sure.... I've actually a few doodles I want to polish up (with Yanli jiejie and Zixuan meimei playing dress up + the JZX birthday comic) but I've got like a bazillion other WIPs to work through... plus patreon spicy stuff
(actually...I really should draw JZX getting pegged, now that's an idea)
here's a xuanli doodle i never posted here haha...
You’re years too late to be recognizing the threat of US government mass surveillance, bud.
You if bugs didn't exist
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tch... so it's an alliance out of necessity, huh...?
Which of the seven deadly sins do you think represents you the LEAST?
envy
gluttony
greed
lust
pride
sloth
wrath
Which of the seven deadly sins do you think represents you the LEAST?
envy
gluttony
greed
lust
pride
sloth
wrath
Finding a fresh new daydreaming plot is honestly the best feeling.
“we live in an uncaring universe” yeah dude and I live in an uncaring house. and I shit in an uncaring toilet. but do you touch an uncaring lover? do you comfort an uncaring child? do you guide to sleep each night a cold and uncaring self?
please hurry up in reblogging this I wanna jorts it before someone puts it in one of those heartwarming tiktok slideshows
i was like 'what could jorts it possibly mean' but as with many things clicking the original post immediately clarified the situation