finalbloggirl - I Have Too Many Sideblogs
I Have Too Many Sideblogs

Im turning a different side blog into a main blog so here’s the stuff that I wanted saved from the original

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3 years ago

'this book has gay rep' girl the us army got gay rep now you gone have to do better 😭😭😭😭

3 years ago

Eretria gave Amberle a letterman jacket which I realize has zero significance to them and she literally just picked it up but it stil amuses me greatly. They’re going steady now i don’t make the rules.

3 years ago

Gonna tell my kids this is Hamilton

3 years ago

friend: you look stressed me: haha yeah it’s the stress

3 years ago

Y’all it’s really good

3 years ago

“He wanted all to lie in an ecstasy of peace; I wanted all to sparkle and dance in a glorious jubilee. I said his heaven would be only half alive; and he said mine would be drunk: I said I should fall asleep in his; and he said he could not breathe in mine.”

— Emily Brontë, Wuthering Heights

3 years ago

The bar was so low it was practically a tripping hazard in Hell, yet here you are, limbo dancing with the devil

3 years ago

I’d like to formally ask for Marcus Isaacson’s hand in marriage

3 years ago

Sometimes falling in love with a character is about seeing yourself in a character, or what you could be, and drawing strength and inspiration from them.

And sometimes it’s like finding an angry opossum in a dumpster, eating your trash, and deciding it’s your baby.

3 years ago

liking men is not a bad thing

3 years ago

If you wanted, I'd love to read something about a god and their favorite priest. Maybe other priests thinking they're a heretic, or thinking they're not pious enough. Or the god and the priest having a disagreement about ethics.

Your brothers pray to me for your salvation.

Daniel shivered at the god's voice - always somewhere between familiar and unfamiliar, ever-changing and ever-them all at once. He couldn't say for certain if the great one spoke aloud or in his head or both. All he knew was that when the god was there, the rest of the world fell away. Gods were like that. They did not share with anything.

"Don't hurt them," Daniel said. "They do not know what they ask."

They call you a sinner. A heretic. They think that the devil has claimed you.

"I know what they say. I'm blind, not deaf. I still ask you to spare them."

They say your name like it is a synonym for a problem, for some terrible unspeakable disappointment. I know you are angry too. I can taste it in you like poison that tries too hard to be sweet.

Daniel swallowed.

At first, the god had visited him only when he prayed, in the deepest recess of the temple. With time, though, the god could appear anywhere. In Daniel's dreams, or when he was tending the garden with the sunshine warming his skin, or sometimes the god would even speak with Daniel's mouth or move with his body.

The other priests always hated it when the god did that.

They wish to save you by cutting me from you like a cancerous limb. It is an insult. You are mine.

A god's favour was a dangerous thing in the wrong hands.

A careless vengeful whisper to a god could raze cities, if the god in question was inclined to be indulgent, and the god usually was when destruction and sacrifice was involved these days. Not enough to tip the scales, to suck dry the well of believers that gave them power, but enough to remind humans every so often that they were but temporary residents in somebody else's doll house.

A god's favour was a dangerous thing, because they did not suffer kindly those who would harm their favoured in any way.

A god's favour could swallow a human whole.

Their god was certainly a vengeful god, but Daniel could understand that. They shared the same fury. The difference was that Daniel buried his rage and the god did not believe in such things.

But the priests, after all, only whispered their untruths about Daniel. They preached their lies about the great one loudly like it was fact, so loudly that they never stopped once to listen in the temple silence. Their prayers were demand masked as entreaty. Their love was fickle, yet it did not occur that the god who made them might feel fickle also as the centuries slipped by.

To the other priests, the god's own voice was blasphemy.

Daniel removed his hands away from the temple floor and offered them into the darkness, to the velvet night that came before all things and had since been shunned.

The god took them.

You see me, and they hurt you.

The god's voice grew softer.

I could burn their eyes out for their blindness. Maybe then they will see. Maybe then they will not be so arrogant as to question my choices.

Daniel released another steadying breath, his heart pounding. "They will learn, with time. I am not asking you for their sake, i am asking you for mine. They will call you a demon and make you one with their convictions - I prefer you as you are."

Not good, exactly. But not bad either. Their god was a creature of balance, viciously protective, and hopelessly lonely. Screaming out in the dark not to be forgotten.

Daniel knew that feeling too.

The silence stretched between them, and then they felt the press of the god's lips upon their brow, or something similar. Something that mimicked humanity because it was the only way they could talk.

I will not hurt them. Not yet. But if they lay one hand on you...

The temple would run red with blood.

The priesthood had no idea how many times Daniel had saved their stupid lives.

3 years ago
“so Please Hurry, Leave Me, I Can’t Breathe. Please Don’t Say You Love Me” (first Love/late Spring

“so please hurry, leave me, i can’t breathe. please don’t say you love me” (first love/late spring - mitski)

3 years ago

I still think that my favorite urban legend/folklore fact is that there are certain areas in New Orleans where you cannot get a taxi late at night not because it isn’t safe, but because taxi companies have had recurring problems of picking up ghosts in those areas who are not aware that they are dead and disappearing from the cab before reaching the destination and therefore stiffing the driver on the fare causing a loss for the company.

3 years ago

THE CHILLS ALL OVER MY BODY

3 years ago
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3 years ago

Honestly, the Android vs. iPhone debate is so stupid like so what, let people have their phones. It’s so pointless and dumb like yeah one has emojis and one looks like a Fisher Price My First Smartphone for Kids but like, can’t we all just get along and take a selfie together with the iPhone’s superior camera? 

3 years ago

That murderous and spiteful fictional villain would treat me right

3 years ago

"no way lucy liu can be in her 50s" "Lucy liu didn't age at all since the 90s" yes she has and she still looks good Why are you so obsessed with equating beauty to youth Why are yall so afraid to admit that you just find an older woman hot?? cowards

3 years ago
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.
Sex Doesn’t Make Us Whole.

Sex doesn’t make us whole.

HAPPY INTERNATIONAL ASEXUALITY DAY!

3 years ago

So do you like villains because they're cool, or because it's cathartic to see characters completely lash out against the world for their trauma and abuse and just be angry for all their pain in a manner that doesn't actually affect anyone since it's all fictional.

3 years ago

Jesus coming back was an unbury your gays moment

3 years ago
— Katherine Mansfield (insp.)
— Katherine Mansfield (insp.)
— Katherine Mansfield (insp.)

— Katherine Mansfield (insp.)

3 years ago

unfortunate that the united states has been very successful at controlling narratives around word war 2 and positioning itself as the polar opposite of nazism and the main force fighting fascism when america was complicit in the holocaust. not only did american press report positively about hitler and the nazi party up until the end of the 30′s, some publications cooperated with nazi germany, american companies had investments and connections to nazi germany that they maintained until american involvement in the war, and companies like ibm in particular gave nazis the technology necessary to make the holocaust possible in the first place. some company owners themselves had nazi sympathies like henry ford and others just saw it as a business opportunity. the us denied entry to european jewish refugees and deported jewish refugees back to germany, many senators and other government officials during the 1930s openly supported nazism and worked to prevent the us from taking a side in ww2, and during the 30s large pro nazi rallies were held across the us. american eugenics movement, american race laws and american genocide set the model for the holocaust and there shouldnt be any discussion of nazism and the holocaust without also discussing the extent of american complicity in it. 

anyways heres some material on it

ibm and the holocaust

hitlers american friends

ap press cooperation with nazis

hitlers american model

general motors and nazi germany

operation paperclip

us reporting on the rise of fascism

3 years ago

i hate it when people ship weak men with strong women and i mean “weak” in a sense that these men are terrified of the power their female love interest holds.

They shame these women for being so strong, they tell these women that their newfound powers have changed them and turned them dark. That these powers have destroyed the so called notion of “innocence” these men had regarding the female characters. And in some cases these women even alter themselves to confirm to their male partners desire.

Stefan and Tyler just liked Caroline better when she was there for them and solely them and admired her only for her “goodness” the moment she turned a little dark or got a little sexually independent she was suddenly a slut and too “neurotic”

(disclaimer: i love stefan its steroline that bothers me)

3 years ago
I Feel Like I Need To Stand Up To Watch This Show
I Feel Like I Need To Stand Up To Watch This Show
I Feel Like I Need To Stand Up To Watch This Show
I Feel Like I Need To Stand Up To Watch This Show
I Feel Like I Need To Stand Up To Watch This Show
I Feel Like I Need To Stand Up To Watch This Show

i feel like i need to stand up to watch this show

3 years ago

My hypothesis is that in like 10 years gen z is gonna have a big cult boom the way the boomers did in the 70s

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