I don’t mean to impose a personal favour on you guys, but I really would like to ask that everyonewho follows me reblog this.
I don’t think I made it very clear but last month I was sexually assaulted by someone who I thought was my friend (I don’t want to talk about it don’t ask), and it’s… really fucked with my head.
Had I known this a month ago I would have been able to get away.
So, essentially, I’m really pleading with you to reblog this so everyone who follows you doesn’t get stuck in the same position I was with no way out.
I mean again I don’t want the point of this to be my sob story or whatever but if you could reblog this it would seriously mean a lot
and im asking to all of my followers who see this post in your dashboard to please press play to this video, you never know when this is gonna be useful, PLEASE DON’T IGNORE IT.
The Black Shuck is a type of Hellhound from England. It is known to live in English Graveyards.
When it leaves a area, the ground it was standing on was scorching hot, meaning it destroys the ground it stands on.
According to English legend it says if you see it three times you will meet an untimely demise.
Just realized humans don’t have eyeshine, so what is in that video might not be human, but a new cryptid.
The Buck Naked Sprinter
just to elaborate on the above comment because I learned about this in Bio 102 today and immediately thought of this post: yep, if that eye shine is real, then this dude is definitely not human.
While the human eye does sort of give off a glare when you hit it with light at night time, that glare is always red because it is reflecting off of the blood vessels in the back of the eye. while in animals with night vision like cats, the light reflects off of the tapetum lucidum in the back of the eye which is the part of the eye that gives them far better night vision.
i for one, am excited to see more encounters of the Angry Naked Night Sprinter
Wanted to draw Alfred confronting the defeated Axis Powers after the end of WWII, and being as eerily flippant and cheery and overall stoked about victory, because what more could you want?
WWII and American Victory in the public mindset is always an uneasy thing to think about, since there’s the joy of the war ending obviously, but also a lot of nervousness when it comes to the consequences that comes afterwards. Also that American mindset that being the stock heroic “good guys” in a conflict against deserving terrifying and oppressive forces, automatically absolves us of any of our own wrongs and complicity during and after the war. :0
this post makes me feel like we’re the only survivors on a space station hurtling towards certain doom & this Really Big Ape is trying to reassure me that he’ll make it back home safe even if the station’s final escape pod can only fit me inside
who the fuck manages to eat three set separate meals at three set times of the day. who the fuck does that. i eat however much i’m hungry for whenever i’m hungry, which could be anywhere in the range of once a day, six times a day or constantly snacking, depending on the weather, how much i’ve slept, the phase of my menstrual cycle, how annoyed i am, how well i’m dressed, how much work i have to do, how much food i see that day, how gay i’m feeling,
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