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Intro post
Everything here is subject to change, fair warning
Hello, you can call me Z or Ez, pretty much any variation of my username as well

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We were robbed of USA road trip looking for jesus and aziraphale watching pay per view in a hotel and trying to work out the plot
This is fascinating actually there's so much potential hang on
Barely even relevant to the plot but just imagine all the fun (and sobering) things that could be done. (A lot of this is probably regionally biased btw)
Speeding like crazy down interstate highways in the Bentley (this one's obvious)
National parks. For fun. There's a lot but I want Crowley to encounter a moose because it would bring me joy.
Azi and pay-per-view as mentioned
What if they encounter one of the big trucks with confederate flag vanity plates and gun rights bumper stickers and intolerant christian bullshit on it that you see a lot in the south and Azi just miracles it right out of existence. It would be beautiful.
Probably wouldn't happen but what if the Bentley stopped playing Queen and would only play like Dolly Parton or something
Contending with the 6+ hour drives where you run out of normal things to talk about and either start bickering or zoning out or recording a list of all the different color semi trucks you pass or something
Jesus wondering why he keeps seeing art of himself but white
A & C being in the south or the west coast and people keep looking at them really funny because they're still wearing suits in the boiling hot weather like the freaks they are
Idk this could probably be more creative but it brought me joy to write
Somebody PLEASE write this
I'm working on it
Reblog if you're black tumblr.
You donât have to be black, it just means you support us, you stand by us and your for us.
BLM is still a thing. If you donât reblog this, but wouldâve in June/July you were only in support of black lives when it was a trend. They still need justice
everyone deserves equality <3
We were robbed of USA road trip looking for jesus and aziraphale watching pay per view in a hotel and trying to work out the plot
This is fascinating actually there's so much potential hang on
Barely even relevant to the plot but just imagine all the fun (and sobering) things that could be done. (A lot of this is probably regionally biased btw)
Speeding like crazy down interstate highways in the Bentley (this one's obvious)
National parks. For fun. There's a lot but I want Crowley to encounter a moose because it would bring me joy.
Azi and pay-per-view as mentioned
What if they encounter one of the big trucks with confederate flag vanity plates and gun rights bumper stickers and intolerant christian bullshit on it that you see a lot in the south and Azi just miracles it right out of existence. It would be beautiful.
Probably wouldn't happen but what if the Bentley stopped playing Queen and would only play like Dolly Parton or something
Contending with the 6+ hour drives where you run out of normal things to talk about and either start bickering or zoning out or recording a list of all the different color semi trucks you pass or something
Jesus wondering why he keeps seeing art of himself but white
A & C being in the south or the west coast and people keep looking at them really funny because they're still wearing suits in the boiling hot weather like the freaks they are
Idk this could probably be more creative but it brought me joy to write
hey can everyone do me a favor and put in the tags why they chose their name? even if you don't go by a chosen name irl, you can put why you chose your online name.

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Celebrate Pride month with Good Omens HQ and our range of Pride products. 100% of the profits from these items sold this June will go to LGB
Oh by the way if you view nonbinary people as having to be either transmasc or transfem, or being man/woman-lite, or tma/tme, or literally anything except what they tell you about their gender, you are transphobic
Stop forcing nonbinary people INTO A FUCKING BINARY.
What do you mean the project Hail Mary movie doesnât include the scene where he accidentally rips his catheter out and gets reminded of the main plot device because he leaves a trail of blood on the ground from his penis.
Anyway read the book itâs excellent.
I wish that scene was added it was so funny
And also the "I like kids... Oh thank God. I'm a teacher." It's hilarious
A new study cultivated four strains of cold-adapted yeasts that had colonized Ătzi's body shortly after his death 5,300 years ago in the Alp
Babe wake up, Ătzi sourdough
7:30 am and locked in a conversation with my spouse "would you eat the Ătzi sourdough?

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happy pride month
I was originally planning on holding off sharing this until June, but then decided to hell with that; why wait?
FURTHER RESOURCES:
Intersections: Indigenous and 2SLGBTQQIA+ Identities â this booklet from the Native Womenâs Association of Canada is more intended towards 2S folks, but is still a great read for anyone.
Two Spirits, One Voice â This video from Egale is a great, no more comments needed.
A Two-Spirit Journey: The Autobiography of a Lesbian Ojibwa-Cree Elder â This book by Ma-Nee Chacaby can be a difficult and emotional read, but very much worth it.
Becoming Two-spirit: Gay Identity and Social Acceptance in Indian Country â I have yet to read this book by Brian Joseph Gilley myself, but heard positive things about it.
Please feel free to reblog with more suggestions, if you have them!
Happy pride month to the tiny cowboy and tiny Trojan man from Night at the Museum
This hands down the best comment in the notes, I will not be taking criticism.
You were born with blonde hair.
You hate it.
It looks terrible on you and you've always thought that. When you were really young, you thought that's just what everyone thought about their hair colour. When you were a teenager, people chalked it up to hormones and wanting to be unique and follow the trends of dying your hair. It wasn't.
You've seen people with brown hair. It looks so good. You start imagining yourself with beautiful brunette hair. What if you could be that? And then you hear someone talk about you, call you 'that blonde over there' or someone telling you, 'your blonde hair looks so good!' and you're reminded all over again.
Your parents talk about something. Something you've never heard of before. "All those young kids, dying hair everywhere," they say. You ask them what it means. "Oh, that's when someone with one hair colour thinks they're better off with another hair colour." Your heart lights up. There's more people like you. You're not insane. And then- "Fucking insane. They just want to feel special. All this ridiculousness over trends." It hits you in the heart. You say nothing, just mumble an 'okay' and turn your attention back to your food.
That night, you're scrolling on your phone, and one video pops out. It's talking about dyed hair. You see people not just with natural-coloured dyed hair, but blues and greens and so many other colours. It looks beautiful. You remember your blonde hair. Could it finally be brown? These people are like you. They might be able to help.
You do research. You reach out to people online. And finally, you have your hands on a box dye from a store. it's not the highest quality, but you have it. At midnight the next weekend, you do it. You dye it brown. It's messy and tricky, but your heart is swelling with joy the entire time.
You expect people at school to be happy. Your hair is beautiful. You're beautiful. You finally feel comfort in your hair, confident in the way you look. Instead, you get side-eyes. People whisper and glare. One of your friends pulls you aside. "What happened to your hair?" You tell her you dyed it. Asks her if it looks nice. She grimaces. "Yeah... it looks fine.... but your blonde hair was your natural hair colour and it looked fine as well." You tell her the truth. How you've always hated it on you. Found brown to be so, so much prettier. Looked so much more amazing on you, and felt it too. "Yeah... but blonde is still your natural hair colour, right? No amount of dye is going to change that." Your confidence starts to sink. Will everyone think this?
Turns out, they will. You hear people still refer to you as "that blonde there". New people express confusion. "But her hair's brown? It's very clearly brown." "Well, yeah, but she dyed it. Her natural hair colour is blonde." "Oh... okay."
Your parents don't like it. "Your blonde hair was so beautiful," your mother sobs through her tears. "Why did you have to ruin it? My beautiful blonde child is gone! Gone forever! Why did you do it?" And you tell her that her child is not gone, her child is right here, just with different hair. She doesn't listen to a single word. Your father is mad. He yells at you to get out of his house, that you're a fucking disgrace, that you're mentally ill and brainwashed by trends and so many other hurtful things. You can only leave.
You try to go to another friend's place. She answers the door with a scowl. "Why are you here?" she seethes. She's angry. Why? You tell her about your situation. "Serves you right," she spits. "You're incredibly offensive to everyone with blonde hair." You ask her why, puzzled. "You clearly hate blonde hair. Why else would you dye it? Do you find blonde people disgusting?" No, no, that's not it. Blonde people are fine, you try saying. It just didn't suit me. I wish it did, but it didn't, so I changed it. "Stop twisting everything," she says. "I don't want to see your face." The door closes and you're left there on the steps.
You don't know what else to do. Were you truly lying? No, blonde hair has never suited you. Brown looks better. Brown makes you feel secure. You feel it's what makes you feel like yourself. But why can no one grasp that?
You search up more on your phone, and you find a community for similar people. People thrown out, disowned, abused for dying their hair or expressing wants to. When you get there, you find that they accept you with the warmest smiles and the coziest hugs. You find people that bleached their brown hair to blonde and dyed their blonde hair to brown, just like you, and they look so amazing. You find people with all sorts of coloured hair too, red, blue, yellow, purple, multicoloured and hair that gets redyed differently depending on the day. They all have similar stories. You've finally found a place you belong.
Outside, people are still outraged. They scream at the community that they're brainwashing their kids, that they're grooming every kid to dye their hair until there's no natural hair kids left. You don't feel hurt anymore. You know now they make no sense. They push out their own children, and this is the result. They don't want people with dyed hair banding up together.
Brown hair has always suited you. You're rather tired of people trying to pretend it doesn't.
This is not about dyed hair.
I just feel so incredibly let down that what was supposed to be the biggest queer rep win in *ages* ended up being tragic, shoddily done, pointless and barely even queer
Shit okay so I was typing this in the tags and then was like you know what, here comes another brick.
When season 1 came out, do you know the amount of arguments I had with people that didnât think that Aziraphale and Crowley were in love? Context, I didnât know I was queer at the time. This was me talking to all straight people. Everyone told me I was crazy to think theyâre in love. And itâs me going âIâm sorry do you see the way Crowley looks at him!? The way Aziraphale looks after the church blows up? âYou go too fast for me Crowleyâ? Run away with me to Alpha Centuri, weâre on our side, I lost my best friend - Crowley? âTO THE WORLDâ? Those characters are not in love???â
So then season 2 comes out, and STILL not until Crowley literally spells it out did people FINALLY admit oh shit yeah I guess theyâre in love.
So for people criticizing others says âthey didnât even kiss,â at least I can say I personally do see it as the way it is being perceived by them as saying weâre reducing their relationship to physical affection. As someone who discovered they're ace cause of the show, yes physical affection is not necessary for love, but also for a piece of queer media, also yes, SOME physical affection in a story like this, is important. Because especially non queer people sometimes need it spelled out for them. And as queer media, the disambiguity is important. They didn't even hug. They didnât even hold each other and flat out say âI love youâ to each other.
So when I'm saying they didn't even kiss, it's not about me holding my two favorite dolls and making them smooch. it's about their ONLY kiss being tragic. They deserved a happy one. WE deserved a happy one for them. That would have been a win for queer media. And it's media, it's fiction, it's not real life, and yes sometimes in that case it IS about spelling it out for the world.
They are queer. They are in love. Queer joy wins. Queer love wins.
And they didnât even kiss.
Hear the difference now? That at least is what I mean when I say that.
THIS.

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I'm in such a weird mental state post go3, considering that ive essentially used "there's more good omens" as a reassurance for myself.
It kinda feels like I was stuck out at sea, years ago when I first watched it, and desperately clung to it as a lifeboat. Now, the lifeboat has sunk, like I was always dreading, but I'm realising that maybe I've been on dry land for longer than I thought.
My thoughts about the Good Omens Finale
Note: I do not wish to convince anyone of my opinion or be convinced of theirs, I just want to write down how I feel about the finale. Also, I've heard that the creators are getting some hate messages, omg? Please if you have a slightest inclination to do that or to be mean to someone because you disagree with them then log off the internet and go for a walk... try to find a rainbow, feed peas to a duck â€.
Simply put... I hated the finale. During while some things felt quite rushed I was thinking that it's because of the 6 episodes to 90 minutes shortening and even if it won't be perfect it will still be worth it because of the ending. And then came the scene in the bookshop with God and Satan and our ineffables after which they... died. And then we saw some two human clones who looked like them ending up together.
...
Crying, I couldn't have believed my eyes. The finale killed Aziraphale and Crowley and all the characters we came to know and love and replaced them with some random people who looked like them and we are supposed to care about?
Have I really just watch Soho struggle, learn that Mutt have died, Nina and Maggie had to leave, and people there were barely hanging on to be given a bit of hope by Jesus so they would be erased and this wouldn't matter at all?
I can't even start to begin to describe how much this is not Good Omens that I love. My words fail me and I am left stuttering and waving my hands erratically.
Not starting again but fix what we have has been an important point of Good Omens. Same as Job and his wife don't want some new children but the old ones. But somehow replacing the Earth is the ideal ending now?
The finale is trying to convince us that it's better because now there won't be any Hell and Heaven with their influences, but the big part of Good Omens was always that the humans do have their free will unlike most angels and demons - and all the big events on Earth like World Wars or Spanish Inquisition are created by humans, no matter how many coins Crowley glues on the pavement. If this was truly a problem then even a God's edict that from now no direct influencing people would do (not that we have that much reason to believe that there was that much influencing going on in the first place - most demons and angels kept to their dominions and Aziraphale and Crowley had The Arrangement), Aziraphale and Crowley could have been left on the Earth to make sure no such things was happening. But no, let's throw this all out, kill everyone and start over with real dinosaurs this time because it will surely be better... or will it? The humanity without Hell and Heaven seems the same to me in the ending. Hmm.
The whole scene with the God and Satan (what happens to him? who knows) where God calls Aziraphale lazy felt very very weird.
My brain is completely baffled why I should care about some random two men that look like Aziraphale and Crowley when I just saw my ineffables die. It's not them. It's like someone killed me and cloned me. I would not be very happy about it. And I know that some people like to say it is at least an imprint of them because they created the universe and they find each other in every universe over and over but nothing like is stated there, it is just wishful thinking of a broken heart imho. Aziraphale and Crowley are dead after Aziraphale spend years trying to make Heaven better and Crowley spent years in depression...
...which is another thing of itself:
Crowley is an optimist. (so seeing him in the finale makes me want to put the gif of from The Godfather: "look how they massacred my boy" here :D)
I hate this trend where you have an uplifting funny movie/season/book/something and you see that it is successful and people love it because it gives them comfort and hope and you go "oh but what if we make it drama where suddenly our characters full of hope and energy are depressed and see dying as the only option because surely that is what the fans of the original material appreciate". Fuck that.
I can't help it but the finale doesn't feel like Pratchett. At all. Perhaps there is a reason for that:
I have decided that I will consider only the book and S1 the canon in my head (perhaps with occasional visits from Bildad, Muriel or Furfur ;)). But I simply can't take this ending into my heart.
I have been waiting for the Finale to find out if it rekindles my passion for Good Omens, which sort of died away after the info about NG came out. I'm afraid it hasn't and I don't plan to update this blog much more anymore, perhaps sometimes if I see something that I want to share but I am not sure how much. Thank you for following me all these years, it's been a blast â€.
(I still love Good Omens. I am going to The Ineffable Con 7 and I will look forward to meeting you there or at another opportunity. â€â€â€)