so back in the late 2000s/early 2010s a bunch of reddit white guys thought it would be epic and awesomesauce to tongue-in-cheekly "class up" rap music by performing as antiquated british gentlemen dandies and rapping about only the most distinguished subject matters (like the "nerdcore" craze but so much worse, genuinely) and that's how you got shit as radioactive as this
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“Because the truth is, tech doesn’t have an image problem. It doesn’t have a message problem. It has an intention problem. What’s wrong with the axe murderer who broke into my house is not that he hasn’t successfully persuaded me to buy into his narrative. What’s wrong is that he’s trying to kill me with an axe. Similarly, when you launch a product that’s designed to put millions of people out of work, block access to sources of verifiable truth, replace human creativity with slop, and lower the barriers to every sort of atrocity, the problem isn’t that you haven’t told the public a good story about those things. The problem is that you are trying to do them.”
yup! just a couple of guys who get high off poison for completely different reasons
- while he does have a new uniform now, ingo still feels comfort in wearing the uniform he wore in hisui that has since been patched up and restored
- ingo brought back a handful of kits from lady sneasler’s latest batch with him to the future; corbeau has gotten scratched/poisoned by them more than a couple times <- by choice <- he is ecstatic
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hi! carey means needs help still - he's the voice actor for frylock in aqua teen hunger force! adult swim screwed him badly and pays no residuals and barely paid him during the show's run. he has heart failure and survives on con earnings, plushie sales, and donations while waiting for disability to get back to him. posts used to make the rounds for him, but haven't in a while, so i wanted to make a new post!
if you'd rather buy a plushie - here's the shop he and his wife run!
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"weaponized incompetence" is about falsified incompetence being intentionally weaponized. it is not accidental behavior, it is not being unable to function in the ways that would make you "competent." it is toxic because of its nature as a consciously manipulative behavior and how it is often a tool of the patriarchy. comparing it to anything else is cruel. executive dysfunction and disabilities are not examples of weaponized incompetence.
a person knows when they are weaponizing incompetence. please, please take care and be kind to yourself if you worry that you may be doing it accidentally- that is not weaponized incompetence, and i'm sorry to anyone who has ever felt anxious about that. you deserve better. we deserve better. being disabled is not a moral failure or manipulative behavior.
this is even funnier when you know that “paris green” is a specific green pigment that contains arsenic (very distinctive shade of pale-ish green, common house paint color before yknow. all that research on how arsenic kills you). little birdies crop dusting the marsh with powdered arsenic<3
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like i'll say "parents should not be able to unilaterally override their child's consent" and some dipshit will see the word consent and the smoke from the hollowed-out crater that used to be their critical thinking skills will immediately coalesce into a message in my ask box calling me a pedo. no fucking hope for any of you
which I say, by the way, because one of my closest friends was able to be effectively disappeared off the face of the earth and sent into the woods to be sexually abused and tortured into being straight due to parents effectively owning their children as property. if you are a minor your consent simply does not actually matter - whether you get vaccinated, whether you get to go to school, whether people get to hug touch you, what you wear, how your hair is cut, what your hobbies are, whether you get to have friends, and yes, whether you want to be sent to a torture camp in the woods or not - your consent is entirely meaningless because your parents can simply override it, and there's fuckall you can do about it, because you aren't a person, you're just property. the family dog has more protections against being abused than children do
but! if you ever point this out you get called you a rapist
Mermay is here and so am I with a lil snippet of my most unhinged fic up to date (which is going to include a little surprise right after👀👀👀 just saying, buckle your seatbelts bc the collab of the century is coming)
Merfolk Corbeau x Grisham x Reader | CWs for poison/aphrodisiac usage, breeding kink, arguable dubcon and tentacles
Corbeau was a lucky man, truly. To have two pretty little things like that at his mercy.
“Grisham, was it?” He asked, leaning closer to his pretty little prey. He truly was a beautiful man, something about how his fins fanned out around him in orange and white stripes made him seem less like a lionfish and more like an ornamental little pet. One that Corbeau was eager to keep.
Grisham tried to answer, a strangled little moan that sounded vaguely like a yes. Whether to the question or just to Corbeau’s touch was impossible to tell.
“You and your beautiful wife came to the right place for your worries.” He brushed Grisham’s hair away from his face, loving how he leaned into Corbeau’s clawed touch. He cupped your cheek with his other hand, looking at you and Grisham side by side. “No one else could guarantee that you’d get what you wanted with quite the same efficiency as me.”
The tentacle around Grisham squeezed tighter, and Corbeau revelled in the breathless little gasp he got in reply. He let more poison leak from his suckers directly into Grisham’s skin, feeling him relax even more into the touch, completely giving himself up to whatever Corbeau wanted to do with him.
“You want a baby?” He laughed, the sound just a bit too dark as he pressed a kiss to the corner of Grisham’s mouth. “I’ll give you two.”
He leaned closer to you, tracing your bottom lip with his claw, pressing it into your mouth and letting more of his poison leak from it. Feeding it to you directly to make sure you wouldn’t miss a single drop, and from the way your eyes hazed over and your lips wrapped around his thumb like you couldn’t get enough, it was clearly working.
It wasn’t every day that he had a treat like this, his reputation had scared away most of his prey at this point. You had to have been truly desperate to resort to this, and he wasn’t about to let that golden opportunity slide.
