Song's dumping grounds

damn people rly hate type 2 diabetics don't they

also worth saying diabetes is a complex reaction to a not-yet-fully-understood set of factors and environmental pressures and genetics and it's reductive and fatphobic to say fat=diabetes BUT EVEN SO no matter if someone did incontrovertibly "give themself diabetes" that's not a free pass for dehumanization. shut upppp

Geological horror. You find a geode and crack it open and the crystal lining its walls is human blood that can't be genetically matched to anyone. You find a human skeleton but every one of the bones is made from rock, a rock that you know can't be whittled into those shapes. You find layers of clay and loam that sport ancient fossils at the top and the still-rotting corpses of modern animals at the bottom.

This reminds me of the blood river in Antarctica. For like a century scientists had no clue why this river looked like, acted like, and felt exactly like blood. Turns out it’s just really high in iron.

Blood Falls isn't just high in iron, it's the byproducts of extremophile bacteria that have been isolated under a glacier in a iron- and sulfur-rich anoxic brine for the past 5 million years.

Item: Corset of Visibility

Pair this with a black skirt and boots, and you, too can be a Visigoth.

I had a dream last night where a random magical girl turned me into a cat, and she was like, "hehe now you have to do what I say or else I won't turn you back and you'll be stuck as a cat forever!" but I didn't do what she said, I was too busy crying tears of joy, I was looking at my paws, they had claws on them, real claws, I had a tail... I was walking on all fours... I was so happy and content for this to be the rest of my life. She was confused, but after I talked to her we came to an agreement that I would do her little tasks but afterwards instead of changing me back she'd turn me specifically into a caracal rather than a domestic cat so I did what she wanted and um, it was great and I want to have that dream again please