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This is a pure and wholesome game
the thing iām going to miss most, honestly, isnāt the porn, but the fact that people felt free to express themselves here, to vent, to complain, to celebrate. no other social media site has that.
and i think that part of it is because tumblr managed to really remain as close to outside ofĀ āreal lifeā as possible. your parents arenāt on here. the people you see in real life arenāt on here. it was truly a space that was able to exist for you.
the people you followed and who followed you did so not because they felt some personal obligation (in the way facebook and twitter can feel), but because they liked what was being posted. they liked you being you, or at least being your tumblr persona.
and, perhaps more importantly, we all existed as a username. what appears next to your posts was nothing more than an avatar and that. real names were not only not required, but also discouraged, because you wouldnāt see them.
all of these things combined really created such a weirdly unique experience. and iām really going to miss it
to expand on this a little, and bring in some thoughts brought on by some other reactions iāve seen
tumblr was (and is, at least for now) very much a part of the Old Internet, the internet of the early 2000s, where you had a space to be weird and experiment and play around however you want. the internet that was really exemplified by geocities, a free-for-all smorgasbord of things that each publisher found interesting and felt like sharing.
i think itās fair to compare the change of the internet to gentrification. we very much started with this wild west, no-mans-land that was inhabited by outcasts and artists who went by pseudonyms. as time went on that became less and less the case. now almost every site has a real name policy, and literally everyone is on the internet.Ā
tumblr managed to stay weird until recently. tumblr managed to keep the oddballs hidden, to let people inhabit whatever persona they wanted, and to create and discard them as they pleased. and thatās something very special. something thatĀ ānormalā society doesnāt have.
if you go on twitter, youāre expected to go as yourself, and while you can create numerous profiles, changing between them is difficult, and twitter will do its damndest to make sure you find people you know in real life. same with instagram. facebook is even moreĀ āreal lifeā. and thereās a consequence to that. all the baggage that exists in real life exists with those sites.
on twitter the most popular posts are by celebrities, by names youāve heard of in passing. on tumblr the most popular post is literally some shitpost by a random user.
facebook, and all the otherĀ āreal nameā people, talk about how that keeps people authentic, how it makes people act better, how itās aĀ āmeritocracyā. they all exist in an ignorant privileged white boy bubble. without a real identity attached to an idea you donāt know what the person behind it looks like, you donāt know the life they live, and because of that your unconscious biases canāt come in to play (okay yes they can because we have biases around word usage, but less so than around skin color). the realĀ āmeritocracyā is the one where everyone is at a level playing field. and that was, to an extent, the old web (ignoring access to resources and limited internet access for a second if you will).
kicking off nsfw content andĀ āfemale presenting nipplesā is just another step of that old web disappearing, and the gates of capitalist, oppressive society going up again. and thatās whatās sad.
the last hold out of the old neighborhood is being torn down for condos.
Hey... HEY!!!... Golden Toothpick.
controversial opinion here but uhhhhh i think that playing games should be fun for everyone involved not just top tier players

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Honestly? How genuinely flattered Link is when heās called āadorableā in the female GerudoĀ gear:
Perfect.
What's your favourite pokemon?
Average from a million frames of Last Week Tonight
John Oliver trying to communicate through my dreams to warn me about the oncoming apocalypse.
I legit served a man at my last job who was fully covered in nazi symbols and shit. He was a proud actual real life nazi getting icecream in a family theme park and when he left I voiced my disgust to my coworkers on how security even let him in the gate wearing all of that. And you know what that bitch said? āWell some people are offended by your rainbow flag and you are allowed to wear it so he can tooā. Itās not the fucking same. Donāt fucking compare the two
Nazisā entire mission is to exterminate anyone whoās not exactly like them. Itās in no way comparable to āsome people are offendedā.
me:Ā āIād like to visibly exist without fearā
them:Ā āI want to literally kill these people so that they stop existingā
centrists:Ā āI donāt see the differenceā
Oh wow I guess my addition to this post got spread a lot. I just wanted to add in another piece of important information. I live in Orlando. The location of the Pulse night club shooting. I was wearing a rainbow pin on my uniform because 49 people in my community died in a hate crime. I will never forgive anyone who tells me that my rainbow pins are the same as a swastika
Just saw an ad for a portable blender that you charge like a phone and it was like ātake it anywhere!ā and showed someone using it on a dark plane and let me tell you if I were on an overnight flight and the lady two rows up just got her baby to sleep and the flight attendants are all whispering and the person next to me pulled out a fucking BLENDER Id go absolutely fucking apeshit

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fuck minimalism. if you dont have trinkets and knickknacks on every surface youāre not doing it right.
the point of this post is not about junk or collectables!!!! its about the 7 bottles i own for no reason other than i think they lookĀ neat!!! its about the glass i found on the beach and pocketed because its pretty!! hell is an endless white expanse with a single white chair and white table with a single succulent on it!!!!!
Magpies are very intelligent birds, as evidenced by the fact that one clearly has a blog.
this is the best compliment iāve ever gotten
when you keep starting your sentence over and over again because no one is paying attention to you
me talking to my family about social issues
i am SO SICK of unhappy endings. idk about anyone else but the #1 reason i like fiction is because everything can always work out no matter how bad it is. āwhat if the good guys lostā shut up. you are so fucking boring. give me happy endings or give me nothing
āThe trouble is that we have a bad habit, encouraged by pedants and sophisticates, of considering happiness as something rather stupid. Only pain is intellectual, only evil interesting. This is the treason of the artist: a refusal to admit the banality of evil and the terrible boredom of pain.ā
āBut to praise despair is to condemn delight, to embrace violence is to lose hold of everything else. We have almost lost hold; we can no longer describe a happy man, nor make any celebration of joy.ā
ā Ursula K. Le Guin, āThe Ones Who Walk Away From Omelasā

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Iām so confused why he would think cookie dough would give him salmonella??? What parent told him this. Thereās no chicken in there!
Two words: Raw eggs.
?? What kind of world do you live in where Raw eggs carry salmonella or are in anyway unsafe
Donāt ask me, ask them Americans. Iām an Asian just passing the word on
*deep breath* Though the risk is small, raw eggs can carry samonella.
MORE THREATENINGLY Raw wheat can carry E. Coli. However, if you donāt mind making your own cookie dough, you can easily make it safely.
Take your standard recipe. Omit the eggs. Eggs serve as a binding agent to hold the cookie together. Since weāre eating the dough raw, thatās not needed. Take the flour, put it in a pan and bake it at 350 for 7 minutes. Any E. Coli is now dead.
Just mix the rest of the ingredients together as the recipe is called for and BAM, perfectly safe edible cookie dough.
Thank u so fucking much for this wisdom
wait youāre telling my i can get E, Coli just FROM EATING FLOUR straight from the bag???
Why..why are you eating flour straight from the bag?
Three hundred fascists were killed in this explosion in Madrid, Spain, under the five-story Casa Blanca building, on March 19, 1938. Anti-fascist forces tunneled 600 yards over a six-month period to lay the land mines that caused the explosion.
So much for the tolerant left.
my favorite part about this picture is that the fact that it even exists means that, rather than being captured by some random bystander who happened to have a camera in 1938 and could set it up in under 10 seconds, it must have been taken by one of the people who planted the mines and knew it was going to look badass when they all went off
The only good fascist is an aerosolized fascist