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Original title:Ā āThe Dying Earthā by Jack Vance

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Hey Dude Chill - Put the Sword Away. Calm down, medieval knight
Original title:Ā āThe Dying Earthā by Jack Vance

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āOld friendā either means an elderly dog or an individual of the same gender with whom you have been secretly in love for more than a decade. There are no other possible interpretations.
This is blatant archenemy erasure and I wonāt stand for it
Bold of you to assume the archenemy isnāt the individual of the same gender youāve been secretly in love with for more than a decade
Bold of you to assume the archenemy isnāt an elderly dog
Found this on the Asexual ACES FB page and it seemed helpful since this can get confusing.

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Desmatosuchus spurensis by FinwalSMD
The eruption had happened a season ago as the volcanoās eastern side disappeared in a thundering, sky-blackening cloud of dust. The ash fell and settled on the mountains, painting the slopes in a dead pale gray. The smell of soot and burning kept the animals away. Only the hardiest of seedlings and most pervasive of weeds sent roots into it. Otherwise it was barren, unused. It was almost as if the ash piles were waiting for the rains.
And when the rains came, an outpouring twice what was normal for the season, the ash flowed with the water, a river of mud more than a meter deep, gushing over the land. The vegetation that had survived the explosion and ashfall drowned in the thick river. So, too, did the beasts hiding in boles and branches.Ā
Desmatosuchus was there. It saw the wall of mud, unstoppable, unbelievable, flowing like a gelatinous, amoebic monster. The reptile squeaked and turned to flee. Behind it, the mud pulled up trees, tossed them into its mass like a bored student flicking pencils over her shoulder. The mud roared, licked the soil and the low plants that lived there. They would never see light again.Ā
A rock was ahead, an outcropping of andesite a couple meters high. Smaller crittersāinsects and lizard-like thingsāwere at its peak, huddling in fear. A larger reptile stood in the stoneās shadow, hiding under the lee, ignorant of the mudās ability to sweep around rock and carry everything away. Desmatosuchus scrambled, shrieked again, scraped claws on rock, desperate for traction. The mud arrived, kissed the tip of the reptileās tail. The shock of the touch made Desmatosuchus jump, pushing the smaller reptiles to the edge of the rock. The mud flowed beneath them, an endless grey tide, washing the world in its belated death. Eventually the rains stopped; the mud stilled. It took some time for it to dry, but the reptileās could wait. Their metabolism permitted patience. When it was stiff enough to tread, DesmatosuchusĀ clambered down and patrolled the mud where little steams of brown trickled among uprooted trees and dead bodies. Death was so prevalent, it seemed unnatural to be alive.
People say āphaseā like impermanence means insignificance. Show me a permanent state of the self.
holy shit this quote changed my life about four years ago. so crazy that this just resurfaced. iām really happy.
During the 1980s, more gay men died in New York City during the AIDS crisis than all recorded deaths of American soldiers in Vietnam. You need to know that.
Sources, for Skeptics who canāt figure out google
120,453 aids related deaths from 1980-1990
57,939 american soldiers died in Vietnam
Being gay is a completely neutral thing thatās just like a natural variation in a population that some people have and itās not good or bad and it doesnāt mean anything it just exists but also gay people are literally better than everyone else

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I rewatched Lord of the Rings the other day and you know what I really appreciate?
The men are so tender.
They cry, and kiss each otherās foreheads, and hug, and call each other āmy friendā and āmy dearā; theyāre respectful to women and faithful to their partners; they have banter without being creepy and sleazy, and literally none of that stops them from being considered āmanlyā.
More Lord of the Rings men please.
Well thatās something you'e forced to write in, when you donāt have any female character to do itā¦.
Would a nerd make a fantasy phylogentic tree?!
Yes. Yes they would (via amiplayingright)
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Barry: Hey, wanna go out to dinner?
Taako: Wrong twin Barold
Barry: No Iāve got the right twin I just wanna hang out with you more
Taako, choking back tears: Cool

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Wake Me Up Inside has become a real joke but you all are lying if you say that you wouldnāt have loved lyrics likeĀ ābid my blood to run before I come undone and save me from the nothing Iāve becomeā if it was presented in a folk song on Sufjan Stevensā Carrie & Lowell.
My inner 13 year old self is screaming because the song isnāt called wake me up inside itās called bring me to life you fucking fake goths
Is there any word thatās had a wilder evolutionary path thanĀ āgothicā?
Seriously, it went from meaning this:
to this:
to this:
and finally ended up as this:
You go you funky word, keep on trucking.
Thereās a good reason for that!!! Ā Hereās an explanation literally no one asked for, and OP probably already knows, but I like talking about all my hyperfixations, and this covers like four of them. (Now, Iām going off the top of my head and its been a few years since I took an art history class) but the jist of it is that theĀ ānewā cathedral style that ended up being called Gothic, was called so, because the flying buttresses and pointed arches, and other pointy, overdramatic details were considered kind of barbaric compared to the older style. I want to say this was the point where cathedrals went from being āornateā toĀ ādear god what the fuck are you even doing?!āĀ So basically we have gothic as this word that means, big and old and overdramatic and vaguely threatening. Which goes perfectly with the mood needing to be set by authors who place characters dealing with a crisis of faith, or a crisis of morality, in this big old mouldering expansive tomb of a house that represents everything of the distant past and the dark secrets rotting the foundations of polite society. Butā¦the Victorians worshipped the austere version of the greeks and neoclassical, and all that neat white marble. But also an austerity as far as people went, there was this Christian ideal to aspire to. So the decrepit tomb aesthetic, the doom and gloom and the decaying manor house, The Fall of Usher thing, it was popular for the same reason anything creepy is popular now. That love for the morbid and forbidden has never not existed. I meanā¦Bram Stokerās Dracula was a best seller when it come out because it had all of the above and THEN some. So far weāve got Gothic as old and decaying and overdramatic and threatening but also kind of sexy (see gothic romances, or the use of gothic romance/gothic horror to explore Victorian fears and anxieties about sex and death and immorality).Ā Fast forward to the late 1970s when Siouxsie and the Banshees distilled that into a look and a performance. They were a punk band, but Siouxsie dressed like a vamp, she had the Theda Bara makeup and wore Victorian lingerie on the outside, but also fishnets and pointy boots. She was the femme fatale. She had the sex and death of both Vampira and Theda Bara, but her and the band had the theatrics of Screamin Jay Hawkins. A journalist described their music as gothic, as an insult, and exploded outward from there. Butā¦they werenāt the sole band to be described this way, or necessarily the first to sound like that or dress like that. But they had enough of all these things to have that word linked to them. And their fans, and The Cureās fans, and Sisterās of Mercyās fans, and Bauhausā fans, created the subculture and look that we call Goth now. And much of the look has fanned out and expanded from years and years of the worldās most dramatic people trying to outdo each other at the club. Thatās how we got from A to B. Thanks for coming to my TED talk.Ā