Someone needs to turn this into a horror movie.
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Someone needs to turn this into a horror movie.
if only there was a way for us to contribute to one big gofundme medical campaign that could be used to cover everyone’s medical expenses
This.
There are so many rich people who get to try a new hobby every day while the rest of us are strugglingÂ
I recently started working in hospitality, and I’ll tell you guys right now, the trope of “there was only one bed” is not as rare as you’d think in real life. A few times a week, at least, I have guys come in who are working together on projects in town or passing through who have to literally book the last room I have available for the night and lo and behold — there is only one bed, and guess what, they give each other a side-eyed look and begrudgingly take it. So write it up, it happens all the time!!!
Never let your There Was Only One Bed dreams die. I was secretly in love with my best friend for over a year when she graduated and moved to Oklahoma (like 1000 miles away) for grad school. Between that travel restrictions, we were so scared we’d never see eachother again.
At the end of summer, when Covid numbers were at a lower point, I took the risk to visit her in her new apartment and I quickly realized that, unlike when I’d spent the night at her house before, the couch wasn’t made up like a bed. She explained that since her new couch was so fancy and pink, I couldn’t possibly sleep on it, and so I needed to sleep in the bed with her. You know, out of necessity. I woke up with her snuggled around me in the middle of the night.
We’re dating now, and I genuinely think I’m going to marry her. Just the other day, though, I mentioned that if she hadn’t been weird about her fancy couch, I probably never would have like confessed my feelings. AND THEN she stood up, took the cushions off the fancy couch, UNFOLDED IT INTO A HIDE-A-BED, and said “I KNOW.”
THIS GIRL. ORCHESTRATED. BED SCARCITY. JUST SO SHE COULD MAKE THE “ONLY ONE BED” EXCUSE. Y’all when I said I just about lost my goddamn mind, I just about lost my goddamn mind. I love this sneaky bitch so much and the moral of this story is BE THE ONE BED YOU WANT TO SEE IN THE WORLD.
Fanfic imitates life, and life imitates fanfic. It’s full circle really.
A Pig For Slaughter~
Towards the light I've been led
Towards the dark you've been dragged
A hand to guide you to your fate
To leash you to but a certain death
Arch nemesis from birth
Sharing a common curse.
A different take on our arch enemies. Not so different in the end...
oh my god this is brilliant
Georgia & Pennsylvania doing THAT
being in your early twenties is like [grocery shopping alone] [having instant noodles for dinner] [remembering random details about that one friend you haven't spoken to in five years] [feeling overwhelming guilt for every purchase that isn't strictly "necessary"] [having midday naps] [finding out through facebook that the girl who was mean to you in high school has a husband and a baby] [falling a little in love with every stranger on public transport] [pretending you're not afraid of being alone] [wondering when you'll feel like a fully realized person] [listening to bands you liked in middle school] [blinking and it's suddenly december] [failing to imagine yourself ten years from now] [feeling like you're running out of time]
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Date: 1850-1856
Place of origin: Netherlands
deeply missing the rituals of elementary school
same routine every day.... going to the library as a class... eating lunch with your friends... having a teacher read to you from the same book every day.. packing your little backpack... now what do i do? emails?
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Young Black boy killed during Protests by White Supremacist!!!
Black Protester Shot to Death Outside Omaha Bar
A young black protester was shot dead outside a bar in Omaha as unrest across the nation engulfed the Nebraska city, by white supremacist Jake Gardner.
The victim was identified as 22-year-old James Scurlock, whose father called for justice as the city braced for another night of chaos.
“Last night I lost a son, my wife lost a son, my kids lost a brother,” the grieving dad, who has the same name, told reporters at the Malcolm X Memorial Foundation Visitors Center, “His daughter lost a father. All because he decided to protest against racism.“
Unfortunetly, Prosecutors in Omaha, Nebraska, said Monday that the white bar owner will not face charges because in their minds “video evidence shows he acted in self defense” even though he had aimed the gun to a crowd of unarmed protesters and James only got involved to protect anyone form getting shot, resulting in losing his life, as both videos here show: video1/video2
The murderer, Jake Gardner, also owns 2 bars one of which was closed down because of an outpour of reviews stating they woulf often refuse service to black people and were known as violent racists. His other bar seems to be having the same issues.
HOW YOU CAN HELP: Call county Attorney Don Kleine and Mayor Stotgert. Demand justice and demand Jake Gardner be held responsible for the murder!!
DON KLIENE: 402 444-7040
STOTHERT:Â 402-444-5555
OMAHA MAYOR HOTLINE: 402-444-5555Â
OPD: 402-444-5600
donate:Â Heres a GoFundMe link for his familyÂ
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The thing that gets me about Gen? (I hear you: His snark! His cleverness! His adorable petulance!) His kindness. Gen is so kind. The thread running through this entire series is Gen being excessively kinder than he has to be, kinder than anyone ever expects him to be, kinder than they even want him to be. (I’d cite a bunch of examples but I know you know. And if you don’t, just consider this a prompt for pondering during your next reread.) Heck, Ambiades edges towards the fringe of being a decent human being and Gen is like “you know what, I almost like this guy.” Gen may smirk, snap, talk back, whine, boast, and verbally spar with anything and everyone, but he is a thief, and it’s all just sleight-of-hand, distracting you from the hidden strings he’s pulling in favor of as many people being as all right as he can possibly make them, oftentimes at great personal risk/cost. We joke about it, but Gen really is looking into the camera and mouthing, This is a love story.
but listen like… even a trailer for The Thief. not even a movie, just the trailer would be so epic.
we open on a beam of light falling on Gen’s face as the door to his cell is opened. cut to the magus saying “it was boasting that got you locked up in the king’s prison. fortunately it is not your intelligence I am interested in, but your skill.” and then Eugenides with his Trademark Grin™ saying “I can steal anything.”
PAN over the line of horses in the Sounisian countryside, jaunty roadtrip music is playing, some quick cuts of Gen complaining and Sophos trying not to laugh as the magus rolls his eyes. that ends with Gen just fuckin’ falling on the ground. cuz you know, got to get some comedy in there.
but then the music gets more serious, and we get some wide shots of them on top of the mountain, staring down at the Sea of Olives, and then climbing down the mountain with voiceover exposition of about the political situation–the whole “the king wants to invade Attolia, and for that he needs to marry the queen of Eddis” thing–interspersed with shots of Attolia and Sounis looking very threatening, and the shot from the very end with Eddis sitting in her throne room and looking up at Gen’s entrance. a clip from the myth of Hephestia giving the stone to Hamiathes along with a voiceover of the Magus’s one-line summary of what the gift is. Close up on Gen’s face in the light of the fire when he says “Do you mean you dragged us out here in the dark looking for something out of a fairy tale?” And cut to him rolling his eyes dramatically and collapsing on his bedroll and maybe one more snarky line.
and then QUICK CUTS OF EXCITING THINGS WITH LOUD EXCITING MUSIC. Attolian soldiers galloping on horseback, the Aracthus flooding the gorge, Ambiades and Gen wrestling in the dirt, Attolia smiling in a threatening manner, the magus whipping Gen, god-Eugenides screaming as he walks through fire, bird’s eye shot of Gen flinging his head back and opening his mouth to scream when he’s stabbed–
then silence, darkness. quiet ominous orchestral music plays as Gen enters the underwater temple and approaches the court of the gods, bathed in an eerie white glow. pan up on Hamiathes’s Gift, sitting in Hephestia’s lap. close up of Gen’s face–he swallows and slowly reaches for it. close up on Hephestia’s face, and then a dramatic whooshing sound as her eyes flicker up. abrupt fade to black, and Moira’s voice: “Do not offend the gods.”
TITLE CARD: THE THIEF. THE AUDIENCE FREAKS THE FUCK OUT.
honestly I know I flip flop between “no, never a movie” and “yes, immediately a movie” frequently but YES, PLEASE, IMMEDIATELY A MOVIE.
Listen, I have mixed emotions about even the thought of a movie, but picturing it like this? Picturing myself in a dark theater and see my boy and then seeing that title card?
I WOULD LOSE MY MIND
A long, but very important and on-target read!
Reblogging because Christmas is upon us and if people threw shit-fits about stuff closing down back in the spring, they’re going to lose their minds if we need another lockdown in the next month or so.
Case counts are rising and schools haven’t even started everywhere yet.
I get that people need cashflow, and businesses need, well, business. But the Christmas shopping season is probably the worst time of the year for spreading viruses. Everywhere is packed, it’s flu season, it’s cold so no one wants to wait outside, and the pressure to secure gifts for the Best Christmas Ever™ makes people even more cranky and entitled than usual.
Respect you customer service workers! Wear a mask, follow store instructions for distancing, and be patient. We might not need another lockdown if people follow the rules that are in place right now, but we’ll only get through this if we all do our part.
One time when I worked fast food, our grill guy was cleaning the (hot) pressure fryer. His hand slipped and got dunked in hot oil up to the wrist.
He went to the back, filled a veggie container with cold water, stuck his hand in it, and finished his shift one-handed.
And you think these folks are gonna call out for the flu?