Portraits of birds by Laila Jeffreys
Look at these fucking birds guys.
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Portraits of birds by Laila Jeffreys
Look at these fucking birds guys.
Miyavi Gave an interview for the new issue of the magazine “Interview Magazine”.
OK SOME REALLY SERIOUS SHIT IS HAPPENING IN NORTH KOREA
According to South Korean newspapers, last week the North Korean government PUBLICLY EXECUTED 80 people in 7 cities for watching South Korean/Western shows, movies, and videos, “pornography,” or possessing a Bible.
Apparently people’s attitudes and conformance are changing SO THIS IS HOW THE GOVERNMENT IS TRYING TO SUPPRESS DISOBEDIENCE
They allegedly herded 10,000 innocent civilians into a stadium where they were FORCED TO WATCH THE EXECUTIONS BY MACHINE GUN FIRE
THIS IS HONESTLY SOME HUNGER GAMES SHIT HAPPENING IN REAL LIFE RIGHT NOW
some of the more reputable sources: x, x
Other sources: The Sydney Morning Herald The Los Angeles Times
oh my god
Why is this not on the news? CNN has been on all week and I’ve heard NOTHING
The Gorillaz Awakening :)
People’s response to a rapist truck driver trying to take a 16 year old runaway girl
THIS IS SO IMPORTANT YOU GUYS
That woman is my heroine
I want to say thank you all for watching something so important. This can lead to the saving of other boys and girls from being raped and kidnapped. All it takes is one voice to save a life.
I’m crying. That woman is amazing.
Gobelins - Annecy 2009 (by gobelins)
And your favorite ghost is back in action.
OOC Update
So, after working full-time for the last several weeks and now getting ready to add classes to the mix, I'm considering possibly deleting...I just feel bad about never being around. :(
Hihi! Your finals over now?
Yes! Finally! ^u^ ))
Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh! Everyone’s favorite four fingered ghost, Fives!
Inspired by a post I saw on my dash. Drag him around!
He nodded, hesitantly crossing over to his door and unlocking it, stepping into his hallway. ”Yeah, um…the third floor. I’ll come meet you downstairs though,” he beamed, drifting down the stairwell. ”How long do you think it’ll take?” he asked, already ticking off seconds.
He took a deep breath, nodding to himself. "Okay, see you in a sec," he beamed, pocketing his phone and phasing through the walls and floors so that he was at the front door in a matter of minutes, hesitating just within. Nervously, he pushed through it, glancing down the street in the direction he knew the brunette would be coming from. He had no doubt that, had he been alive, his heart would be racing at the moment. As it was, he felt an inexplicable and somewhat embarassing giddiness at the thought of seeing the other. Chad. Coming to see him. The silver boy gave a light chuckle, bouncing on the soles of his feet.
Welcome Back, Fives...(open RP)
He blinked, looking around his bare apartment. Chad was coming here?! He had nothing! Well, the bed…. He blushed fervently, shrugging and pulling on a long sleeve. ”If you’d like to…I’d really like to see you,” he smiled lightly, blushing and thanking the cosmos the other couldn’t see. ”It’s kinda bare, but…yeah, come over!”
“Don’t worry about that, you just moved, it’s only natural,” he chuckled, guessing Fives would be embarrassed about that. He was already in the elevator, trying to put on his jacket while keeping the phone close to his ear. “Oh, cool. I was gonna go even if you said no, though. By the way, which is your floor?”
He nodded, hesitantly crossing over to his door and unlocking it, stepping into his hallway. ''Yeah, um...the third floor. I'll come meet you downstairs though,'' he beamed, drifting down the stairwell. ''How long do you think it'll take?" he asked, already ticking off seconds.
Welcome Back, Fives...(open RP)
He chuckled softly at the other’s muddled words. ”I kno0ow what yo0ou meant,” he chuckled. “I -am- back!” he chuckled on the phone, drawing his knees to his chest and resting his chin on them. ”My new apartment in the building down the street from yours. The one on the corner,” he grinned, blushing softly. Fancy that…Chad had missed him. The thought was enough to make his quiet heart swell with pride.
Chad slowly got off the bed, “woah, woah, so are you there right now!? He started looking around his room until he found his jacket. “Why didn’t you tell me before? Don’t move, don’t even blink! I’m gonna be there in a few moments!” He was already making his way outside his apartment, rushing through the hallway. It wasn’t even optional, he was going no matter what.
He blinked, looking around his bare apartment. Chad was coming here?! He had nothing! Well, the bed.... He blushed fervently, shrugging and pulling on a long sleeve. ''If you'd like to...I'd really like to see you,'' he smiled lightly, blushing and thanking the cosmos the other couldn't see. ''It's kinda bare, but...yeah, come over!"
Welcome Back, Fives...(open RP)
Fives would’ve jumped out of his skin, if he’d been in a fully material form at that point. The resounding bass of his new dubstep ringtone sounded from his pocket, and he quickly pulled his phone into view, staring dumb-struck at the screen. A call, from Chad no less. Unable to help the enormous boyish grin that spread across his features, he answered it, pulling his legs up into the chair beneath him. “Hello0o?” he asked hesitantly, biting down on his bottom lip. Maybe it was a mistake. Maybe his phone was spazzing out, or maybe it was an accidental dial. He’d find out.
Chad was growing anxious. When Fives finally asnwered he couldn’t help but grin at the familiar tone of voice coming from the other side of the line. “Hey there, ghostie,” he blinked, remembering his previous dilemma. “I know you’re probably busy, I just wanted to make sure you were alive- I mean…” poor choice of words, Chad, “well, y’know, you were still around. ‘Cause I miss you. And when you’re back I’m gonna give you hell for taking so long, but not right now since you must have something else to do… Sorry, I don’t wanna take too much of your time.”
He chuckled softly at the other's muddled words. ''I kno0ow what yo0ou meant,'' he chuckled. "I -am- back!" he chuckled on the phone, drawing his knees to his chest and resting his chin on them. ''My new apartment in the building down the street from yours. The one on the corner,'' he grinned, blushing softly. Fancy that...Chad had missed him. The thought was enough to make his quiet heart swell with pride.
Welcome Back, Fives...(open RP)
Not exactly the welcome he’d hope for, Fives had to admit as he drifted through the door of his new, bare apartment. No furniture save a single twin bed in the bedroom, and a folding chair in the living room. He’d planned to go shopping for furnishings weeks ago, but when he’d gotten sucked into that other plane of reality to help his father and brother in their search, it seems time had flown by much more quickly than he’d realized. He drifted over to the chair, picking his phone up from the seat where he’d left it.
Falling tiredly into the chair’s uncomfortable embrace, he heaved a sigh and reluctantly powered his phone back on. After a minute, he couldn’t help a pang of sadness at the sight of no new messages since his last fleeting visit. Pocketing the phone, he shut his eyes and let his head drop back, face towards the ceiling. And he’d thought it had been lonely before? Now he didn’t even have the obnoxious taunts of his brother or incessant disappointed complaints of his father to keep him company. He could probably call or text one of the friends he’d gotten to know before his absence, but they’d probably all moved on or were upset with him for the disappearance. Either way, it would be a very solemn night, it seemed.
There weren’t many people Chad considered friends. Acquantinces, yes, plenty, but he barely knew them. He cherised the few friends he had, in his own selfish way. So of course he hadn’t forget about Fives. The ghost had told me he’d be back soon, and Chad was holding onto that promise. He still missed him , but kept repeating himself that he’d be back soon. When days became weeks, he finally gave in. Sitting on his bed, he stared at his phone screen for a moment before calling Fives. He didn’t wanna bother him, Fives could be busy, but he needed to at least hear his voice, know he was ok.
Fives would've jumped out of his skin, if he'd been in a fully material form at that point. The resounding bass of his new dubstep ringtone sounded from his pocket, and he quickly pulled his phone into view, staring dumb-struck at the screen. A call, from Chad no less. Unable to help the enormous boyish grin that spread across his features, he answered it, pulling his legs up into the chair beneath him. "Hello0o?" he asked hesitantly, biting down on his bottom lip. Maybe it was a mistake. Maybe his phone was spazzing out, or maybe it was an accidental dial. He'd find out.