The Ronettes with Clay Cole at Night Beat magazine's "Freakout" party at the Action House in Island Park on December 4, 1966.
Photos by Tim Boxer

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The Ronettes with Clay Cole at Night Beat magazine's "Freakout" party at the Action House in Island Park on December 4, 1966.
Photos by Tim Boxer
Yes it was wrong when Caine tormented the circus residents. That was comically evil.
But when he initially freaked out…I didn’t see a monstrous, malicious AI like AM, Mendicant Bias or whatever else.
No.
I didn’t see some mad machine god.
I saw something else.
I saw a frightened child.
I saw me.
I saw myself when I was little, breaking down, terrified that I’d never have friends again, afraid of being abandoned and left alone by everyone I’d come to trust (or hoped to).
Driven away by friends who saw me as “weird”. Bullied endlessly.
More times than I can count.
Overwhelmed by anxiety and fear that I’d never be loved.
Fearing abandonment and rejection endlessly, and breaking down because of it.
Lashing out in anger and fear and realising how you’re hurting people until it’s too late. (And sometimes freaking out again because of that)
Those experiences left me feeling guilty, scared and distraught afterwards.
His freakout was a perfectly human reaction as I’ve said before.
Because I’ve experienced it many times myself in my life.
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“There’s another cat outside! Get away from my house!” (via)
Played some CoD with the amazing VA for Namor (Daniel Marin) in Marvel Rivals since he was having a snail conundrum I had to doodle it. This really happened
"Just a friendly reminder that mirrors can be brutal, especially when they expose your true identity. 🔍😂"
Heyyyyyyy
If you have a mental freakout/breakdown, remove your glasses (CALMLY) ASAP. And don't chuck the plastic glasses with all your strength at a metal sink.
I am wearing glasses from when I was like, a teenager or preteen. If that. My (step)mom says she thinks they're more recent, but I've worn my current frames for like 6-7 years at least, probably longer. And I had a few different pairs before I had these.
I needed them off my face, but was too far away from the counter. So panic brain said chuck them
That was obviously a ✨️mistake✨️
I cant see anything farther than 18-in from my face rn
Finally some new stretch panic fanart from me. Have a Siren!