Carrot Man! ‼️🧨🎇‼️‼️

cleaning or wipe your bare feet

breaking off a piece of bread and handing it to someone

putting the weight of a basket on your hip or head

eating nuts or berries while hunched over close to the ground

seeing something startling just out of your line of sight and very quickly stepping or leaping on to a larger object to get a better view

cupping your hands into running water to wash your face

the unanimous protection of a baby or child in a public space where women are present

Touching someone’s face with the back of your hand to see if they have a fever

Stopping to watch animals moving in groups (geese, fish, horses, butterflies, bees)

huddling together for warmth when it’s cold

marveling at sunlight through leaves

wonderment at the brightness of a full moon

Today, a stray bullet almost took my life while I was sheltering in my tent with my children and my wife. We live each day as if it might be our last. Here in Gaza, we don’t know when our turn will come. We are just targets in a merciless war, trapped between constant fear and fading hope. 😔

I see celebrities supporting certain campaigns, helping specific people, and I wonder, why not us? Why are we forgotten? Why doesn’t anyone see that we deserve to survive too? We are here, waiting for death; each moment could be the last. No one hears our cries, no one cares about our suffering. 😢

My children, my wife, my mother, and all my loved ones, we ask ourselves every day: What have we done to deserve this pain? Why must we suffer like this? No one answers. We have no one to turn to. 💔

I don’t know what we must do to be heard, to claim our right to live. Do we have to die in silence for someone to notice us? Every day we live as if it might be the last. Is there anyone who hears our cries? Does anyone care that we are struggling just to stay alive? We are not asking for the impossible; we are just asking for life. 🙏

I kindly ask celebrities on Tumblr, those with followers, influencers, artists, and creators who make impactful art, to stand by my family. I will no longer send asks to anyone requesting help. I hope everyone can support my family—I have reached a point of despair, and my situation is dire beyond words.

On top of that, my accounts are being shut down one by one, and I’ve lost all my followers and supporters. Today, no one answers, and I am unable to reach anyone. Why is this happening to me? 😔🙏

The way he sort of nuzzled into my hand warms my heart everytime I watch this. :-)

i didnt just wanna do spooky shadow spindly thing bc that's been done by literally everyone and i figured this was a good way to make it supernatural but still unique

Song list and ID under cut, I'll also edit the previous versions to have IDs.

You suddenly see a pair of brights/highbeams in your rear-view mirror that are clearly rapidly gaining on you, to the point where there's even a clear shadow of your car stretching in front of you and loud longhaul truck honks are heard, which would normally cause a player to speed up... But then the chorus to Pink's "18 Wheeler" cuts in with "You can push me out the window/I'll just get back up./You can run me over with an 18-Wheeler truck/ and I won't give a f*ck...", indicating that for once the Objectively Scary Thing you're dealing with is actually harmless, and to stop gunning the engine to let the ghostly truck pass right through you.

At the other end of the spedometer, we all know what speed trap cams are, yes? Especially on roads where there are NO friggin' speed limit signs ANYWHERE near them to tell you how fast is too fast before one of them nails you for being a sliver over the limit? Annoying, right? Well, I say let's apply them here, AND make them useful! Now, in early game you'll come across them with no issue whatsoever. Trigger them, don't trigger them, doesn't matter (outside of the MOUNTAIN of speeding tickets mailed to the driver if they make it out of this alive). The point is, these early ones are just there to let you know they do, in fact, still exist, even along this eldritch stretch of asphalt. The real party starts later in the game, when the hazards start piling up. At this point, sometimes when a song indicating something's in the backseat starts playing, it'll also get chopped up by bursts of Sammy Hagar's "I can't Drive 55". This is your cue not only to not check the backseat, but also to tell you to speed up past 55mph (roughly 88kph) and deliberately trigger the speed trap cams, and the bright flash will pull a Fatal Frame and fry the malevolent thing that was creeping up behind you in the backseat.

i didnt consider the acceleration/deceleration aspect before, but it's a great concept! I feel like many songs could apply to it- because there are many songs about going fast and going slow (with various meanings, of course)

the speedtraps are great not only because it's nonsensical and eerie on this eldritch road- but also the speeding ticket thing would be SO FUNNY. im imagining at the end screen of a successful game when you get back home, it shows a pile of speeding tickets all addressed to you from nobody lmfaoo (similar to how at the end of FNAF you see your paycheck and its super low)

Or, taking it a step further, an entire nightmare difficulty mode (naturally unlocked after beating the "base game"), which adds an entire new set of songs that aren't in the base game and only play the portion of the song right before the "instruction line" of the song to test exactly how well the player knows the songs being played.

As an example, in the "base game" you get the straightforward "Don't Turn Around" by to warn you of something in the backseat, but in the nightmare mode you'd instead get the first three lines of the chorus to Katy Perry's "Teenage Dream" ("You make me/Feel like I'm livin' a teenage dream/The way you turn me on, I can't sleep/Let's run away and don't ever look back, don't ever look back"), and if you don't know what come's after "Let's run away and-" you get got.

also some switch ups maybe! like it plays the first line of a song, then switches to the actual instruction song. EX:

[coming up on a speedtrap, but you have to stop moving at it]

"Hollowed out and filled up with hate/ all we want is--" *static* "Hold on, wait a minute! / feel my heart's intention, oh / Hold on, wait a minute!"

Special Agent Gumby falls into the frustrated hands of the enemy.