Every year I watch that white boy go, with no way of warning him. No way of letting him know. Helplessly watching him devour his paprika chicken before journeying the road to his doom. Don’t go, white boy. Don’t go.
seen from Malaysia

seen from Malaysia
seen from United States
seen from China
seen from Russia
seen from China
seen from Netherlands
seen from United States

seen from Japan
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from China

seen from Australia
seen from Singapore
seen from China
seen from China
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Germany
Every year I watch that white boy go, with no way of warning him. No way of letting him know. Helplessly watching him devour his paprika chicken before journeying the road to his doom. Don’t go, white boy. Don’t go.
so like. when are we getting that wild west ect TV show where right at the end of the first season. right at the end. last ten minutes right at the end. the main character wanders over from America to England to go propose to this really nice girl we've been hearing about all season. and she opens the door and we finally learn the main character's last name.
and The Public still don't even realise that Quincey Morris just wandered his way into the plot of Dracula because no one ever includes him in the adaptations and no one's actually read the book
when are we getting that.
full offense but mina didn't spend the last fucking quarter of the novel doing literally every single fucking thing she could to keep herself in good spirits after her assault (even after she's been deemed unclean by the heavens) and taking everything dracula forced on her (especially the telepathic link) and turning it against him to help her loved ones kick his fucking ass just for dracula adaptations to go "but what if they had a sexy dark romance <3 what if she was the reincarnation of his dead wife <3" what if you go fuck yourself. what then
May 8th - foul bauble day
While pinball-like games – i.e., glass-fronted inclined tables with bells, bumpers, and spring-loaded ball launchers – were developed in France as early as the mid 1700s, these examples were games of chance, lacking any mechanism for the player to manipulate the ball once it was in play. Initial experiments in introducing an element of player skill by adding flippers proved unsatisfactory, as even the most efficient mechanical flippers were too weak to propel the ball all the way up the table. Pinball would not realise its modern form until the 1940s, with the introduction of power-assisted flippers driven by small electric motors; this final step could in theory have taken place much earlier, the first commercially viable small electric motors having been developed in the 1880s, but economic factors made it impractical.
At this point, one may note that Bram Stoker's famous novel Dracula takes place around 1897.
Thus, permitting only slight anachronism, it is just barely historically possible for Count Dracula to have owned a pinball machine.
Dracula-themed party dress-up options that are not Dracula himself or other vampire:
Cowboy
Insomniac depressed psychiatrist
Friendly Dutch grandpa (w/ surprise hammer+stake)
Blood-splattered aristocrat (sad)
Victorian lady with forehead burn scar seen through a mourning veil
White-haired young man with huge Knife
Bugs and birds man
Haggard windswept rope-bound Captain with orthodox crucifix
Guaranteed conversation starters
But why did Dracula do that, though? Crawling out the window? in a lizard fashion? Wouldn't it mess up his nice clothes? Also he has doors? That he could just open? And walk through????
One of the scariest things about Dracula is what a weirdo he is for no reason.