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Incredible footage of Harryhausen Squad during one of the early skirmishes of the Skeleton War.
Renamed paint colors.
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I’ve got couple of new books up for sale at famiconexpress.co.uk This one is my book in the Nuppuset series, published by Roope Eronen’s Petomies. I was invited from him to make the cutest possible book!
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HE JUMPED OVER THE THING!!!!
Alex Kanevsky, 2006
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Bathroom with Motion
Do not go gentle into that good night, Old age should burn and rave at close of day; Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Though wise men at their end know dark is right, Because their words had forked no lightning they Do not go gentle into that good night. Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light. Wild men who caught and sang the sun in flight, And learn, too late, they grieved it on its way, Do not go gentle into that good night. Grave men, near death, who see with blinding sight Blind eyes could blaze like meteors and be gay, Rage, rage against the dying of the light.
Dylan Thomas, 1914 - 1953 (via nonexistenti)
Les Grands Classiques de l'Épouvante #44 - Au-delà du miroir // Published by Elvifrance (1982)
Why We Should Behave As Unreally As Possible
“We must accept the so-called reality around us, the woodlouse in the cellar no less than the evening star. It’s only we ourselves who are unreal—partly just because we are aware of the fact. And as a result we contradict ourselves. Would you try to build a house of sand? You wouldn’t move a finger to do so. Because you know that the house would collapse at once. And all that we do here is equally pointless. It drifts away like writing in the sky. We come from the unknown, linger a lifetime, and drift away again. Better not to act as if we were real. We should behave as unreally as it is possible to behave in reality. … [I]t is we on earth who are really on the Other Side. Because we are still on the wrong side of reality, even though it surrounds us. That means that fundamentally we are capable of everything except being real.” —Ernst Kreuder, The Attic Pretenders
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Hello, I’m Erika and I’m a 21 year old disabled trans lesbian and I’m trying to move to Portland for the long term to escape my abusive family. My family overwhelm me with emotional abuse, trying to suffocate me with the image of who they wish I was, but if I try to be that person, it’s gonna kill me. Being physically disabled, I can’t do physical labor or exercise because it causes unbearable amounts of pain in my body that keep me bedbound if I’m forced into that labor or I do too much exercise. My family would always push me beyond my physical limits and it caused tremendous pain in my body. This, along with my neurodivergence, meant I faced a shitload of ableist abuse and hostile environments from my family never respecting my boundaries or limits. They treat me as a burden to drain of emotional labor and they make a big deal out of the care I need. I’m a trans woman and my family never stops misgendering me, saying a shitload of transmisogynistic jokes, pushing me to be someone I’m not, and a general tidal wave of transmisogyny that is really hard to survive in. It’s really fucked over my mental health, being with them, and I really need a space of my own where my family isn’t violently forcing gender upon me. They never respected me being a lesbian, especially a trans lesbian, and they always guilt-tripped me and tried to force me into some hetero nuclear nightmare, that frankly, I can never be and I don’t want to be forced into that.
One of my family members escalated and physically assaulted me and I’ve seen the same red flags I saw in my physical abuser in another family member. If I can’t escape them permanently, I won’t survive the long term. If I can move elsewhere permanently and cut them out of my life, I’ll finally be able to rebuild my life and grow in ways not dictated by my family. I have quite a few friends in the northwest area of the US so I’m going to try to move to Portland for the long term. Right now, I’m looking for long term housing and a job in Portland and until I have a sustainable source of income, I’m pretty much relying on my savings but if I run out before I have a job, I’m really fucked.
The money here would help tremendously with things like:
A Security Deposit once I find a place
Rent + Utilities so I have somewhere of my own to stay
Groceries + Food so I don’t starve
Clothing so I’m more comfortable and feel less dysphoric and self-hating with my presentation. Also, having warm clothes would be good as most of my clothes are warm weather clothes and I’m in a colder area now. Also, professional clothing for work stuff and interviews once I start doing that.
Medical Stuff, like transitioning, and also figuring out and treating the tremendous pain I deal with on a regular basis, and medications to help me survive mentally and physically.
Public Transportation as I can’t really drive and I need to be able to get around Portland
Furniture so I have somewhere to sleep, put my clothes, and other furniture junk
Household Items
Cellphone bills so I can get off my family’s phone plan and be less reliant on them and not have another source of leverage over me
The endgoal, if my health allows it, is to leave the states and I’ll need money for a plane ticket.
If you donate, I’ll try to get you some goodies:
(message me if you want one of these things after you donate):
If you donate $300, I’ll write a short story for you
If you donate $150, I’ll write an article of your chosen subject matter, whether it’s about current events or theory or whatever
If you donate $100, I’ll write a long poem for you
If you donate $50, I’ll write a short poem for you
If you’re interested, I’m willing to sell naked photos and videos of myself too but privately message me so we can talk about what you’re interested in and the price.
If you’re against systems of power, against systems of oppression, if you support people who’ve been hurt by them, like poor people, trans women, lesbians, disabled people, please help me out by donating, whether that’s a lot or a little, your contribution will help me escape my family permanently and survive.