No, nor woman neither. I used to have opinions, but none of y'all know how to act. My blog image on the left sidebar is Bucky Bear as drawn by the wonderful feanorinleatherpants. My avatar is Heathcliff. Buy me a kofi!
something i actually just realized on call w some friends recently is how crazey it is that your online friends are as many as thousands of feet above or below u right now. like if you teleported to their location without changing your height above sea level, well your fucked in some way basically
jkr is literally posting upskirt photos to her social media. when will it finally get through to harry potter fans that their support makes her feel confident and correct enough to do things like this
If the holocaust denialism SOMEHOW wasn't enough for you to shut up about your favourite kids book as an adult; JK Rowling just committed a sex crime IRL against a transgender woman.
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DR. SEWARD'S DIARY
19 July.—We are progressing. My friend has now a whole colony of sparrows, and his flies and spiders are almost obliterated. When I came in he ran to me and said he wanted to ask me a great favour—a very, very great favour; and as he spoke, he fawned on me like a dog. I asked him what it was, and he said, with a sort of rapture in his voice and bearing:—
“A kitten, a nice little, sleek playful kitten, that I can play with, and teach, and feed—and feed—and feed!” I was not unprepared for this request, for I had noticed how his pets went on increasing in size and vivacity, but I did not care that his pretty family of tame sparrows should be wiped out in the same manner as the flies and spiders; so I said I would see about it, and asked him if he would not rather have a cat than a kitten. His eagerness betrayed him as he answered:—
“Oh yes, I would like a cat! I only asked for a kitten lest you should refuse me a cat. No one would refuse me a kitten, would they?” I shook my head, and said that at present I feared it would not be possible, but that I would see about it. His face fell, and I could see a warning of danger in it, for there was a sudden fierce, sidelong look which meant killing. The man is an undeveloped homicidal maniac.
10 p.m.—I have visited him again and found him sitting in a corner brooding. When I came in he threw himself on his knees before me and implored me to let him have a cat; that his salvation depended upon it. I was firm, however, and told him that he could not have it, whereupon he went without a word, and sat down, gnawing his fingers, in the corner where I had found him.
just found this blog, i had been mutuals with colton for a little while before he stopped posting, i never knew why until now. pretty dang sad to learn, i was still holding out some hope for a different answer.
his gym selfies were a great motivator for me, and when i told him that, he encouraged me to take pics and share them to help motivate me to keep showing up. i still think of him when im at the gym, even after over a year of not hearing from him. we had only a little interaction but it still left a lasting impression on me. ima keep showing up at the gym to honor that, for myself and for him. proof that hes still doing good in the world.
Thank you for sharing this with us. ❤️
He would be glad to know his gym selfies. and your gym habit, live on.
I've asked this before, but seriously, how do villains always have ballgowns/floor length dresses/quasi-futuristic outfits in the perfect size for the heroes just lying around
Do they have an entire stores' worth of outfits in various sizes for just such an opportunity
Reblogging because pissing on Sparta is one of my hobbies. And yes, totally check out the link above. Brett has a lot of great discussion and scholarship on why Sparta was proto-fascist garbage, and he presents it with both snark and accessibility.
No one should get their concept of history from 300, and I say that as someone who enjoyed 300. 300 is a comicbookification of a legend, and legends are already exaggerations.
