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i am not the same person i was one piece of media i consumed ago
for everybody into tabletop roleplaying
(or for those who want to get into tabletop roleplaying):
Humble Bundle right now has two fantastic tabletop RPG bundles on sale right now that have everything from starter packs to resource guides to DM screens to expansion packs -- if you're into fantasy, you should check out 13th Age (a fantastic game from two of the people who worked on the most recent edition of Dungeons and Dragons) and if sci-fi is more your cup of tea then you should check out Starfinder.
both of these are pay what you want, and directly support both charity fundraises and myself. they're both only available until August 18th so get it sooner rather than later and pls rb / show it to your friends who you think might be interested!!! <3
I still think that my favorite urban legend/folklore fact is that there are certain areas in New Orleans where you cannot get a taxi late at night not because it isnāt safe, but because taxi companies have had recurring problems of picking up ghosts in those areas who are not aware that they are dead and disappearing from the cab before reaching the destination and therefore stiffing the driver on the fare causing a loss for the company.
An occupational hazard of cab driving I had not previously considered
I love that the nola problem here is not āghosts in my taxi cab,ā but āghosts are FUCKING BROKE DEAD BASTARDS & I GOT BILLSā
Horror is when ghosts get into cabs and scare drivers Magical realism is when cab companies have to develop policies to prevent ghastly fare-theft
In a book about the tsunami in Japan in 2011, the writer talked about how there was a huge increase in reports of ghostly activity. Apparently in Japan treating ghosts rudely is basically considered the stupidest thing you could possibly do. For months after the tsunami, taxi drivers would pick up a passenger only to have them give an address in one of the devastated areas. The cab driver often looked up halfway to the destination to find their fare had disappeared. Not wanting to be impolite to the person (even if they were dead) theyād drive to the address, open the door to let them out, then drive away.
Yeah this all checks out
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first is the worst second is the best third. is the last one
You failed at spelling bee again, didn't you?
what if this was in your house and room
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obsessed with the guy who just won gold in windsurfing
Wasnāt there a whole thing in the comics about aang getting offended over some air nomad super fans using the arrow since you have to be a master to get your arrow tattoos? And basically the super fan group was doing a cultural appropriation by having arrow tats? I feel like that was a whole ass thing in the comics.
well i have great news that will ease your mind. air benders arenāt real
āIn 1984, when Ruth Coker Burks was 25 and a young mother living in Arkansas, she would often visit a hospital to care for a friend with cancer.
During one visit, Ruth noticed the nurses would draw straws, afraid to go into one room, its door sealed by a big red bag. She asked why and the nurses told her the patient had AIDS.
On a repeat visit, and seeing the big red bag on the door, Ruth decided to disregard the warnings and sneaked into the room.
In the bed was a skeletal young man, who told Ruth he wanted to see his mother before he died. She left the room and told the nurses, who said, āHoney, his motherās not coming. Heās been here six weeks. Nobodyās coming!ā
Ruth called his mother anyway, who refused to come visit her son, who she described as a āsinnerā and already dead to her, and that she wouldnāt even claim his body when he died.
āI went back in his room and when I walked in, he said, āOh, momma. I knew youād comeā, and then he lifted his hand. And what was I going to do? So I took his hand. I said, āIām here, honey. Iām hereā, Ruth later recounted.
Ruth pulled a chair to his bedside, talked to him
and held his hand until he died 13 hours later.
After finally finding a funeral home that would his body, and paying for the cremation out of her own savings, Ruth buried his ashes on her familyās large plot.
After this first encounter, Ruth cared for other patients. She would take them to appointments, obtain medications, apply for assistance, and even kept supplies of AIDS medications on hand, as some pharmacies would not carry them.
Ruthās work soon became well known in the city and she received financial assistance from gay bars, āThey would twirl up a drag show on Saturday night and hereād come the money. Thatās how weād buy medicine, thatās how weād pay rent. If it hadnāt been for the drag queens, I donāt know what we would have doneā, Ruth said.
Over the next 30 years, Ruth cared for over 1,000 people and buried more than 40 on her familyās plot most of whom were gay men whose families would not claim their ashes.
For this, Ruth has been nicknamed the āCemetery Angelā.āā by Ra-Ey Saley
Sheās 60 now, sheās still doing activist and advocacy work, and working on a memoir.
She published her book November of 2020
even all the way in dallas, gay men in the late 80s/early 90s said her name with reverence.
Greek dude: Butā¦but I brought you a bouquet of olives to win over your heart!
Sappho, lounging on a couch with her girlfriend on her lap, popping grapes into her mouth: Oh muse, singeth to us Despacito.
i let my little sapphic hands do all the work
this is so wild
Narration, in a serious, dramatic voice: We find no evidence paranormal activity inside this mine, but we do find an absolutely adorable kitty kitty.
Person on screen, using a baby voice: Hi little kitty kitty! Hi little kitty kitty! Ohh, youāre just a little kitty kitty!
Both the narrator and the person on the screen are the same person, which makes it even better XD
This whole thread is cool and wholesome.
Christians hate when a gay man goes āfuck it, Iāll gladly go to Hell if you want me to so badā because it takes the edge away from their tools of fear. If they canāt scare you with threats of eternal damnation then one of their main weapons is taken away.
calling out @brightismarstonight because yes
āYouāre supposed to fear your father/parentsā this isnāt the first time Iāve seen someone say that someone told them this in the tags. Christianity as an institution is one of the biggest shelters for abusers out there and this shit right here is how they do it.
All Iām saying is thereās 7.6 billions of us and only one God. We could take him out if we want to.
Too bad heās so high up, we couldnāt possibly reach him.
Wait, I just had an idea.
Itās gonna take a lot of construction work, though.
Hey, weāve already got it started in Florida, just come join me weāre almost ĪĪæĻεμ ιĻĻθμ Ī“ĪæĪ»ĪæĻ ĻĪ¹Ļ Ī±Ī¼ĪµĻ, Ī·Ī±Ļ ĪµĪ¹ vιΓιĻĻε ΓιĻĻĪøĻανΓο cομĻλεcĻιĻĪøĻ, ĻĪ¹Ī½Ļ Ī»Ī±ĪæĻĪµĪµĻ Ī¹Ī½ĻεĻĻĻεĻαĻĪ¹Ļ ĪµĪ±Ī¼ ιΓ.