"I’ll just fix one of the doll’s hair real quick before bed"
proceeds to spend an hour mucking about with all three
#pastel goth #soft grunge #goth #pastel grunge #hardcore pastel soft pseudo quantum annealing goth
Hirohiko Araki’s interpretation
The cast of “The Prestige”
Liam Neeson in “Taken”
Jolyne Kujo vs Neo (The Matrix)
Part of the mystery and terror of the Chernobyl disaster is the invisibility of the threat. The explosion at the Vladimir Ilyich Lenin nuclear power plant released more radiation than the bomb dropped on Hiroshima, and one might never know they were being poisoned until months, even years later. Veteran photographer Gerd Ludwig’s spent 20 years photographing the area, chronicling the ongoing consequences of the radioactive release.
“You don’t see it, you don’t feel it, you don’t smell it, you don’t taste it, but it’s there,” he says. “It’s around you, and that makes many people oblivious to the danger.”
of course I know what a vagina is. did YOU know that a vagina is 332686 square feet in volume and can devour a hippo in three bites? of course you didnt I have studied vaginas for 40 years
what’s Whitney Houston’s favorite type of coordination?
i hate this i hate u
//Ugh I got handed a religious business card at work today by a customer, and after she left I realized that it’s specifically highly polarized pro-life “abortion survivors” support, support for “those wounded by abortion,” and to “end legalized abortion.”
//I went to her YT channel and sent her a PM that boiled down to “Hey, yeah, ending abortion would be great, but wouldn’t ending the reasons abortions happen be even better? Just imagine, people don’t find solutions to a nonexistent problem. Don’t rally against abortions. Rally against poverty, rape, and abuse. You’re a Christian minister, says so on your card. Take care of thy neighbor.” //I wish I’d said something along the lines of not putting a bandaid on an unset broken bone. //The problem’s not just going to go away if you make something illegal—it’s just going to get more dangerous and not resolve the need for a solution to begin with.
//I just. //I’ve been unpalatably mentally uncomfortable since I got preached to while I was just minding my own business, tending my business. //It would have gnawed at me if I hadn’t sent the message, but it’s gnawing at me that I did, too. //Knowing I probably just put a piece of gum on a brick wall instead of got through to somebody just makes it worse.
euuuuugh. I’ve had to deal with those types, as well, pretty much all over the place. (the worst I’ve encountered is a guy who calls himself ‘Sean the Baptist’ who shows up at the university and will pretty much verbally assault every woman he sees, calling them whores and waving a bible at them) the need to explain to them just how wrong they are is pretty intense, and while you probably didn’t get through… at least you tried. it’s exhausting, but sometimes, maybe, it can open up a dialogue.
sorry that you had to put up with that today.
This speaks to me so much, and is probably the most important part, but let me tell you, I like this bit more:
What would be great, I think, is if I could hire some kind of old-timey town crier to precede me into any room I enter, shouting “Lesbian coming! Lesbian coming this way!” and possibly ringing some kind of bell. Then everyone would already know before our interaction commenced, and they could be pleasant or horrible as the spirit moved them, but at least we’d be communicating from a place of honesty and I wouldn’t have to worry about whether I’ll inadvertently reveal myself.