I'm the Trash Emperor

Anyway in the story the nearby city where they plied their trade was trying to crack down on the black market drug supply and associated funding for criminal gangs so they decided to exterminate the already quite rare unicorns in the nearby forest that acted as their supply. To protect their business the unicorn hunter and her posse had to capture and dehorn as many unicorns as possible and pass them off as a new imported breed of horse (requiring the drug ring to pretend to be foreign merchants) in order to have a viable breeding stock after the purge and save the unicorns from local extinction.

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also like. the packaging is cute af 👀✨🦐

Me this weekend

Been talking about this with friends so I present to you, the cursed spectrum of media literacy

I’ll pay you, I’ll grant you wishes, I don’t care, please just come and fall in love with the mean angry women who live in my yard and hate me so bad

Four year old beekeeper distracted by a roly-poly.

Yeah, they probably will. Or more correctly, they already have. But I am on team lichen in this debate so I would argue that you should leave them, paint job be damned. But that is totally just me.

Anyway. Whenever I see the word problematic, I can’t help but think of this professor being like, “Good starting point, now let’s get specific.” I think when we have to commit to saying “that’s ___” it requires a lot more careful thought about the truth and impact and complexities of whatever we’re claiming. Sometimes there really is some bullshit afoot, and also sometimes it’s art, and it should be full of problems, because that’s what art is.

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You better pay close attention to the first one, and read it very carefully. I will quiz you on it later.

Because if you demonstrate to me that you're willing to set aside concern for truth, evidence, and verifying things with your own eyes whenever it happens to be inconvenient for you, I have a solemn responsibility to make sure you don't get into medical school.

Does saying things that are true and that you know are true only matter when someone is giving you a little prize for it?

I don't want to live in a world in which doctors and lawyers and politicians just ignore the responsibility to research and verify when it's inconvenient for them. When they're busy. When they have something they'd rather be doing. The world I live in is already too full of those people in positions of power. I'll be damned if I let there be more of them.

“I thought they cared about me, and I was right, and every minute they were there for me, every time they said they were proud, every laugh we shared leaning against each other bruised and breathless, all of it was real. and they still left me behind. They could put their love aside. I couldn’t.” <- insane. will never leave you alone. reminds you that even the worst people are still people and can still care about even the ones they hurt the most and that undoes neither the harm nor the love.