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thefantastician

I’MMMMM defyyyyyyingg GRAVityyyyyyyyy

Naaaaa na naaaaa na naaaa na naaaaaa

csodaturmix

It's not easy being green 💚💖

victusinveritas

Dogs have had many jobs throughout history, in this case: Revenge.

tonysaintborgi

love how the king was just like nah let's see where the dog is going with this

oe6

drtanner

The MELODRAMA

phcking-detective

you SLAP miette?? you slap miette ACROSS THE ROOM

oh! oh!!!

insurance fraud! insurance fraud for

ONE MILLION DOLLARS

witche-nerd

everythingfox

yes

divinestrike

@ unemamegram on instagram

coughloop

Wht are they doing to this fucking thing

luisonte

Coño don limpio

glitterhoney2

mr clean off the shits

lesbianralzarek

am fascinated by the implication that this person thinks that a backflip clean out of his pants and onto a swing would be easier

lystring

genderfluid-and-confuzled

when I saw the original I didn’t laugh but this sent me

guooey

bexondeck

of all of the bizarre things I’ve seen while working in skilled nursing the one that’s going to stick with me until I die is bug god

bexondeck

nothing can possibly prepare you for the moment you show up to give a man his apple juice and he says “Do you think bugs come from the same god as us? They’re older than our god. They have their own.”

chongoblog

Had a dream that there was a new Pokemon that was ghost type and it was like. Half a greyhound. It was a spectral dog that was known as one of the fastest Pokemon. And yet it only had it front legs. There were wispy floating stubs on its back half which sort of implied there COULD be legs, but they never reached even close to the ground. It stood on its front legs as if the back legs were still there.

I don’t know what this Pokemon’s name was but its appeared in many of my dreams so either they made it real and I forgot or I’m being haunted by a Fakemon.

chongoblog

I have been informed it is not a real Pokemon so I’ll share another detail I recall seeing about it more than once.

One of its main features about it is that it could run stupidly fast, like, a solid 100 MPH (at least thats my best guess from a dream) but more impressively or eerily is that it could go from 100 to 0 almost immediately, stopping in a stance where it stood up straight and at attention

I think I love this weird dream dog

chongoblog

I assume this is for artists so sure thing

I imagine that this dog is very tall and sleek (like a good five feet tall), with a sickly pale (with just a hint of light blue hue). Its eyes are a pure empty (yet still piercing somehow) white. Along its front half across the back and its legs are pale green sets of stripes, almost like racing stripes.

As for how the ghostly “back legs” worked, they looked sort of like this

with his physical form slowly transitioning into an pale blue ectoplasm, and there were amorphous hints of what could have possibly once been legs. Despite completely missing his back half, the posture seen here is still its regular posture, standing straight up, as if a soldier at attention.

Hope this helps!

luukewyrm

Hehe i really like this concept

luukewyrm

@legalarson

SO TRUE BOOZOI

collapsedsquid

Duck army

argumate

pyroquacktic flow

maverick-ornithography

fluid ducknamics

collapsedsquid

Duck army

argumate

pyroquacktic flow

maverick-ornithography

fluid ducknamics

gatheringbones

[“Because we have such thin and phobic knowledge of the rich, complex disabled lives of our ancestors who have been excised from the story, when we encounter the disabled lives of our families, it is largely only as an absence, an erasure. No wonder we are so keen on having science literally eradicate them. Our debates about how we value life, and how we might change it, have formed around the absences, aporias, and erasures of the actual lives of disabled people from our families.

The eugenicist bias of genetics remains foundational to how we imagine our inheritances—especially those we pass along when we choose to reproduce. If we understood that our children’s genes mutate and diversify of their own accord, we would perhaps have less “genetic guilt”—fear of passing down an errant genetic trait.

If we understood that the normative bodymind is a phantasmic one, we would not let it regulate our choices. Our genetic testing, as well as our treatments, would be ruled by a different logic. Imagine a genetics aimed at diversifying the human genome!

What keeps us from developing these powerful tools in a framework that would allow for human biodiversity is the pernicious, persistent modeling of an ideal human—free of “defects”—as the goal for such research. This model, strutting down the runway of our collective imaginations, rules who can and can’t be in a family. Whether we’re hiding disabled people in sheltered workplaces, shuttling them off to segregated schools, warehousing them in institutions, or testing, CRISPR-ing, and aborting them before they’re even born in the perpetual fiction that living people with perfectly “normal” genes won’t end up disabled, the fear of disability both produces and is produced by the normate. If only ideal bodyminds are permissible in our families, our science becomes centered around eliminating all others, as if that were possible. As if that were desirable.”]

jennifer natalya fink, from all our families: disability lineage and the future of kinship, 2022

thundergrace

This was very lovely to wake up to. It's completely legit, in the replies people posted videos and pictures of the 'walk for El Vaquita', the fake protest to get El Vaquita desperately needed medical attention.

The comments in the tweet lead to celebration of a another Chilean comrade doggo named Negro Matapacos. And this is exactly the kind of education I want this month.