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026 - The Attack
Columbia University Student Will Drag Her Mattress Around Campus Until Her Rapist Is Gone
“I think the act of carrying something that is normally found in our bedroom out into the light is supposed to mirror the way I’ve talked to the media and talked to different news channels, etc,” Emma continues in the full video which you can watch here.
So, I just want to go into HOW MUCH Columbia and the NYPD has failed, and revictimized, Emma Sulkowitz.
What I really love about this ‘mattress performance’ is that other students helped her carry her mattress across campus.
All those people reminded her that she didn’t have to carry that weight alone. That’s amazing.
this is her at her graduation
At her fucking graduation. God damn.
I’ll never not reblog this
This is about ten years old. Wonder what she’s doing now
Performance art and anti-rape campaigning, according to her Wikipedia article.
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Emma_Sulkowicz
I will never not ignore this, I have been this many times before. I AM A SURVIVOR ✊
I’m so damn proud of her.
👏👏👏👏👏
what the fuck
no audio, just my silly thoughts 🫠
#Animorphs fans, I'm very happy to share that the first three books in the series are being rereleased next May with brand new covers. 🧊🦎 Y
WE’RE GETTING ANIMORPHS RE-RELEASE WITH BEAUTIFUL NEW COVERS!!!!
Jake doing a backflip to turn into a lizard is now canon. Probably why he doesn't do it very often.
Here’s an ANIMORPHS animation pitch I made last summer! Created it for a lot of different personal and professional reasons, but now I’m happy to share!
LONG POST
a break from inktober (because I’m in the middle of moving!) to spread the amazing merman/Siren!Lucifer fic that @spinner-dolphin is writing! I adore him so :’)
i used to be so good at writing strong, thoroughly-researched, thoroughly-edited essays.
as a kid in hs, my teacher literally came up to me, holding my 40 page essay on the intersection of the European witch hunts and capitalism/exploitation/gender roles (it was supposed to be 7 pages...whoops) and went like "this is literally a master's-degree level thesis. what are you doing?? you could literally use this as your final dissertation in a master's program, what the fuck."
NOW??? NOW?? you'd think I'd be oh so skilled. but alas. i can barely piece together two ideas. adhd skill-regression is so so real. im SOBBING
The skill can come back and it often does. It is not unusual for it skill recedes during stressful and painful times. Maybe you just need more stability/safety/kind people around you.
I have been through something similar a few times in my life with writing, yoga, studying...
Admittedly, my life is always financially and socially precarious, so my notion of stability currently just means "enough money to pay the rent and food for the next few months."
It is hard to hold onto anything when you have to fight for survival all the time, either materially or emotionally.
Wow, uh. Okay, I'm gonna need a minute to process "It is hard to hold onto anything when you have to fight for survival all the time...". You're genuinely rewiring my brain is we speak.
Thank you, this means a lot to hear. <3
Thank you as well. We have to help each other in this hellscape whenever we can.
ok you know that ‘make the princess laugh and you can have her hand in marriage’ thing?
imagine so many come in.
they try, so hard, to make her laugh.
she just sits there, morose, ignoring every man who tries to coax a smile.
one day she’s sitting on the balcony. she just looks so sad.
of course that little thief tries to make her smile.
a girl who goes through the (semi public) royal gardens every day to pick flowers, even though technically only the royal family is allowed to do that.
she sees the princess while she’s picking them up to sell on the streets, and she’s just… so sad. this princess needs someone to cheer her up.
and she tries. she’ll do silly dances when she comes in, she’ll bring up frogs from ponds and act out comedies, she’ll make flower crowns and exaggerate just how hard it is.
the first few days, the princess doesn’t even look at her.
then she starts noticing. this girl, trying so hard to cheer her up. she probably hasn’t even heard of the hand in marriage thing, she doesn’t know she’s trying so hard for nothing.
but she does it anyway.
one day, the princess starts talking to her as she does these things. “You do know that it’s useless?”
“What?” the thief says. “No way! I’m going to get you to laugh!”
“The best jesters in the kingdom have tried, don’t bother,” the princess declared pessimistically, staring down at the girl.
Then the thief puffs out her chest, “Of course I am! I’ll find the best jokes, even better than the jesters have found! I’ll… fight a fire breathing dog for them!”
There’s no laugh, but the corner of the princess’s mouth twitches. it’s sad how she thinks she can make me laugh…
the girl keeps trying, for years, making more silly stories and trading flowers for jokes rather than food or money. the princess slowly realizes the girl is getting closer and closer, asking her for responses in knock knock jokes and encouraging her to speak when she wouldn’t respond immediately.
the princess eventually had the girl hanging from her balcony, holding on tight to the rail and feet wedged between the columns, grinning and telling yet another iteration of that already old chicken joke.
the princess has been smiling, slightly, but she mostly just looks unresponsive. the girl is happy, it’s better than looking so sad, like she had been years before.
the girl moves on to puns, pointing at the exotic lunch the princess was eating. “Why do the melons have to go to get married? They cantaloupe!”
“You only know that word because of me,” the princess snarks, but there’s a small smile there, a bit of happiness. This little flower girl, this thief has grown into an amazing friend, a wonderful person who genuinely just wants to help. she doesn’t know of the deal, only nobles and jesters could know, not the commonfolk.
“Well, it makes quite the pun,” the girl says, proud of her joke. a smile! what an accomplishment!
“Say…” she continued, “What would you call a princess who got swept up in conversation a thief?” she pulled a flower out of her pocket, waving it in front of the princess’s face. the princess’s eyes crossed to see the flower before they rolled at the obvious setup.
though, it was interesting that it obviously involved them.
“I don’t know,” she admitted, sighing in preparation for another horrible pun. “What?”
the girl grinned. “A pretty theft!” she exclaimed, ticking the flower against the princess’s nose.
the princess froze for a moment, stunned. she had been complimented a million times over, called graceful by etiquette instructors, been called beautiful by many a suitor, been called wonderful by her mother before… she stopped thinking about that.
she had never been called pretty.
she burst into laughter at the commonplace compliment, as if she was some sort of milkmaid who had somehow grown up to be good looking! it was ridiculous, the notion, yet somehow it had her blushing all the same.
then she suddenly stopped, realizing what she’d done.
the flower thief was staring at her in amazement, a blush of her own speckling her cheeks. her flower tilted out from in front of the princess’s nose, as if it had it’s own amazement.
“Wow…” the girl breathed. she’d never heard something so beautiful in her life.
The princess was silent, knowing what she had just done. She had just laughed for the first time in years.
The girl may not have been aware of the arrangement, but she was quickly swept up in it. A maid had heard the laughter and burst in, to find the thief and the princess, caught up in each other’s eyes, reveling in what had just happened.
The wedding was beautiful, a flower filled affair, a wonderful nod to how it happened. The king was so happy to see his daughter with someone who made her smile for once, tearing up as they were wed.
The princess’s laugh was still incredibly rare. She still had a hard time smiling. But a well timed joke from the girl– no, her wife– and another flower that had a hidden meaning behind it, than maybe, maybe you would hear it.
After all, the princess had finally laughed with the one she loved.
where's that masterpost of quotes that have no right going as hard as they do. I'd like to submit "Protagonism is best left to teens and the insane"
Every time I consider making a sandwich I think of this fucking tweet.
The stupid thing is that it puts me in the mindset of being an NPC looking forward to a balanced, delicious, good-looking sandwich, instead of some vegemite half-heartedly smeared between a couple of bits of bread. So now I'm like "well if my goal is Sandwich, it should be a good sandwich". I mean it's gotta look good in the thought bubble right? Some guy wandering around in a computer game would be imagining a picture of a ham and cheese toastie AT MINIMUM, probably with tomato and some greens in there. Possibly he'd imagine a full on sub sandwich.
I have started putting actual effort into making tastier, prettier sandwiches. Because of this fucking tweet.
#tricked into eating healthy by autism wanting the meme to be happy
Okay listen,
Stress Relief
Summary: Chloe is in a Mood. Lucifer isn’t helping. Or: five times Chloe tickled the Devil and the one time he got her back.
Chloe was out of whack. She couldn’t sit still. This restless, burrowing itch had been consuming her for days, gnawing down to her very bones and leaving her more irritable than she’d been in a while. With no leads and her back against the wall, she had nothing to do but stew and wait for Lucifer to come bother her, as usual. He was probably lurking around the corner, waiting to make a salacious comment that she’d have to pretend to hate.
…any day now.
“Lucifer!” Ella’s shriek made her hair stand on end.
Ah, there we go. Chloe turned towards the crime lab and snorted–Lucifer was dangling an overstuffed file above Ella’s head.
“You are playing with fire.” Ella pointed a threatening finger at him.
“If you want it so badly, come get it.” He waved the folder above her head. Ella made a few swipes for it, but Lucifer was too tall and they both knew it. Chloe had half a mind to break up the shenanigans, but, well…no one was hurt.
An earnest shriek made Chloe jump in her seat, and she looked up in slack-jawed wonder as…Ella tickled the snot out of Lucifer.
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Spotlight Saturday
Make a post recommending a someone else’s fic that you love. Whether it was posted this week or whether it’s been in progress for a while and is currently updating, tell everyone you know that they should check it out.
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Gonna rec a few of my favourite Lucifer one shots just because
1. There is Truth in Not Forgetting by @obliobla
Summary:
Ella has seen the truth and Lucifer fears he may lose another friend.
“You’re the Devil,” she began bluntly.
“I’m the Devil,” he echoed.
2. Passport Control by @pandainthestars
Summary: Please present your full, legal name.
3. When Words are too Hard by Maisiec33
Summary:
Tap. Tap. Tap.
It’s been a month since Lucifer told her he loved her, and now all she hears from him is this infernal tapping.
Over, and over, and over.
When’s he going to say those words again?
4. What Partners Do by okaydeckers
Summary:
“If you ever decided you were… not straight,” he begins, averting her gaze, “you can tell me. I’m here for you, yes?”
aka Chloe comes out to Lucifer.
5. Divine Curiosities by Baby_spinach
Summary: Lucifer is a literal angel. Naturally, Chloe has logistical questions.
6. There’s no Place Like Home by @differenceenginegirl [series of one shots]
Summary: A look through some of the little things Lucifer has missed about Earth, covering his first week back post-s4.
7. Speaking in Tongues by Crowdcontrol01
Summary: Once it was an accident. Once it was deliberate. And the final time got out of hand.
Lucifer shows off his linguistic skills to the awe of his friends. Light Deckstar toward the end but not an overwhelming theme.
8. Shark’s Advocate by seven77
Summary: Lucifer gets that pet shark he’s always wanted. Chloe disapproves. But it’s more complicated than you might think.
#ArtistPromo My candy-loving dromaeosaur from last year. This kind of was the beginning of the #TWDHoliDinos. Remember to check my 🔗🌲 for lots of cool stuff! Happy Halloween!
One of the things I create are pet memorials. I call this service Beyond The Rainbow Bridge, and it’s definitely one of the most important parts of my art practice.
I create them for my own pets too, and have been working on one for my boy Tidbit that passed in June. I love memorializing these precious lives…but it does bring up the hurt when you’re working on your own pet. #pets #art
Check my Ko-Fi if youd like one: http://ko-fi.com/tygerwolfe
For #Lucitober2024 Day 17, the prompt is “Drop”. So, how about a representative piece of the grandest, longest drop of all time? Made for last year, but it does fit the prompt. #LuciferNetflix #LuciferMovie #LuciferMorningstar #Lucifer2024
#Lucitober2024 Day 14: Family
I wanted to remaster this and share it yesterday but I had a lot going on. So here’s my digital gouache representative family portrait from last year. Who all do you recognize?
Favorite Relationships (no particular order) ↴ Lucifer & Chloe ⇢ Lucifer