Hello, 911? I’d like to report a murder.
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we're not kids anymore.

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i don't do bad sauce passes

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"I'm Dorothy Gale from Kansas"
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open

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@ostensibly-shiny
Hello, 911? I’d like to report a murder.
hell year hell year hell year hell year hell year hell year hell year hell year hell year hell year
(from a 2015 interview)
i hope she’s comfortable
Please don’t forget the best one so far^^^
another example of Koko’s humour by Jane Goodall:
Nothing pleases me more than to learn the fact that apes also will look at a thing and go “it me”
#hardsame
Firefighter demonstrates how to put out a kitchen fire
Reblog to actually save a life
To explain. The latter works because you’re cutting off the supply of oxygen to the fire and suffocating it
as opposed to slapping oxygen inside the pan with the downward motion
Reblogging, because this is so important. When I was learning how to cook for myself in my tweens, I had at least a five years of fire safety seminars from school drilling this into my head, and I STILL had that instinctive put-the-fire-out-with-water reflex. Didn’t even think. I saw our oily burner catch fire after frying eggs, whipped around towards the sink for water, and my brain immediately screamed NO!!! NO WATER! I mean that fire safety stuff straight up bitchslapped me out of REFLEXIVELY setting my house on fire. I found a pot lid and inched it over the burner before turning off the heat. Even if you think you know this stuff, panic is powerful shit. Make knowledge more powerful.
“Star Trek: Deep Space Nine” The Die Is Cast
$529,000 CAD/4 br/2660 sq ft
Prince Edward Island, Canada
these ones
oh we can get even more specific than just a list of billionaires:
here are all of the scum who control oil, coal, and natural gas
here are the ones who run the factories
and here are the ones who extract the raw resources that the others need to make it all work
23,000 people are reblogging a hit list
Good.
oh so i’m a “gatekeeper” just because i own this gate and won’t open it unless you bribe me or solve my riddles three?
Terry Farrell on being cast as Jadzia Dax
Dune: Satellite communication Video: https://vimeo.com/270992050 Project: https://www.behance.net/gallery/65772053/Dune
$275,756/4 br/3100 sq ft
Leavenworth, KS
$275,756/4 br/3100 sq ft
Leavenworth, KS
People of Ontario!
(Especially you Millennials and such)
You have a provincial election in two days (June 7, 2018).
The Liberal Party of Kathleen Wynn has already admitted that it is not going to win, which means that you have a two-way choice.
On the one hand, you have the Progressive Conservative party of Doug Ford, the brother of the Rob Ford, Toronto’s late, crack-smoking embarassment of a former mayor. He’s running on a Trumpist platform, dressing up give away to the corporations and gutting of the welfare state as populism.
On the other hand, you have the New Democratic Party of Andrea Horwath, who is promising to raise the minimum wage, expand prescription-drug and dental coverage, and relieve student debt, among other things.
The two are currently essentially tied in the polls, but the Conservatives are favoured to win because they hav a geographical advantage. However, the model that gives them this victory is contingent on the young people who would benefit from an NDP government, staying home.
Prove. Them. Wrong.
Go vote. Get your friends to vote. Drive people to the fucking polls if you can.
You alone can stop Trumpism from gaining a toe-hold in Canada.
For the love of god don’t let Ford win, people
Open offer to literally anyone in the GTA, particularly the west end/Oakville/Burlington/Milton: If you need I ride I will personally drive you to your voting station!! I s2g I would do anything to make sure the PCs don’t win, I don’t want to live in that hellscape.
If anyone in Kingston ON needs a ride to the polls I gotchyou (after 4:30 tho cause ya girl works until then)
If you live in rural areas of york regions especialy like the Georgina area and you dont drive USE “DIAL-A-RIDE”. Its 4$ cash and they will pick u up and drive u to your desired location. More info in the link. https://www.yrt.ca/en/schedules-and-maps/dial-a-ride.aspx
I’m watching that documentary “Before Stonewall” about gay history pre-1969, and uncovered something which I think is interesting.
The documentary includes a brief clip of a 1954 televised newscast about the rise of homosexuality. The host of the program interviewed psychologists, a police officer, and one “known homosexual”. The “known homosexual” is 22 years old. He identifies himself as Curtis White, which is a pseudonym; his name is actually Dale Olson.
So I tracked down the newscast. According to what I can find, Dale Olson may have been the first gay man to appear openly on television and defend his sexual orientation. He explains that there’s nothing wrong with him mentally and he’s never been arrested. When asked whether he’d take a cure if it existed, he says no. When asked whether his family knows he’s gay, he says that they didn’t up until tonight, but he guesses they’re going to find out, and he’ll probably be fired from his job as well. So of course the host is like …why are you doing this interview then? and Dale Olson, cool as cucumber pie, says “I think that this way I can be a little useful to someone besides myself.”
1954. 22 years old. Balls of pure titanium.
Despite the pseudonym, Dale’s boss did indeed recognize him from the TV program, and he was promptly fired the next day. He wrote into ONE magazine six months later to reassure readers that he had gotten a new job at a higher salary.
Curious about what became of him, I looked into his life a little further. It turns out that he ultimately became a very successful publicity agent. He promoted the Rocky movies and Superman. Not only that, but get this: Dale represented Rock Hudson, and he was the person who convinced him to disclose that he had AIDS! He wrote the statement Rock read. And as we know, Rock Hudson’s disclosure had a very significant effect on the national conversation about AIDS in the U.S.
It appears that no one has made the connection between Dale Olson the publicity agent instrumental in the AIDS debate and Dale Olson the 22-year-old first openly gay man on TV. So I thought I’d make it. For Pride month, an unsung gay hero.
“I don’t cause commotions, I am one.”
— Nyarlathotep
If you don’t have anywhere to wear a very specific piece you have in your wardrobe, grab a friend or three and host a “soirée.” Get some $5 sparkling wine or grape juice, some cheese or cocktail onions or grapes if you don’t eat cheese and make a Playlist and just walk around one of your homes being fancy together. It’s nice to go out but if you can’t, don’t let that stop you.
i just got soirée and séance confused and the last two minutes were a bit distressing
Honestly? Invite your ghost friends too. They probably have hella looks to serve.
@editorincreeps
Beautiful and incredibly important.
Give the events names, give them themes, make them reoccur.
I have a friend that I see 3-6 times a year for “Dracula Breakfast.” We meet at a diner and drink coffee and I eat waffles and she eats eggs and we talk about Dracula. Then other things. Then monsters in general. Then back to Dracula.
For about 2 hours, then we schedule another Dracula Breakfast and go our separate ways. This is our only form of communication because we’re both introverts who like to spend time apart.
There is no other standing appointment in my life that could rival Dracula Breakfast.
We exchange tiny gifts occasionally (almost always something we’ve made and nothing that is ever more than a few dollars). I’m always 5 minutes late. I usually do not sleep the night before to try to make it on time and I inevitably fail ever. Single. Time.
I ramble.
Fancily.
And you should too.
Man 1500 years ago: Let me sleep with this woman or I will die.
The rabbis:
(Link to tweet here)
“I’m much happier at 53 than I was at 23.” (x)
i love you guillermo del totoro