don't let me down

The Ranch Mine

a modern house located in Phoenix, Arizona,

designed to be a getaway from city life.

I have no faith in a proper investigation.

I’ve seen a lot of posts on my dash tonight about users who are threatening suicide, with other Tumblr members posting in effort to try to get ahold of them. I think you all should see this:

IF THERE IS EVER A TUMBLR USER WHO HAS POSTED A GOOD-BYE MESSAGE, SUICIDE NOTE, VIDEO, OR ANYTHING OF THE SORT, PLEASE FOLLOW THIS POST.

1. Scroll to the top of your dashboard.

2. See the circular question mark icon at the top? It’s the third one over from your home symbol. Click on that, and a screen similar to the one in the picture will come up.

3. Where you can type in questions, the box with the magnifying glass at the top, type in the word “suicide.”

4. Click on the first link that shows up. It should say, “Pass the URL of the blog on to us.”

5. Type in the user’s URL and tell Tumblr admin that the user is contemplating suicide and has posted a message indicating that they are going through with it or will be attempting. Hit send! Tumblr administration will perform a number of actions to contact the user and take the necessary steps to prevent the suicide.

TUMBLR: THIS COULD SAVE A USER’S LIFE. PLEASE DO NOT IGNORE SUICIDE THREATS.

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on soulmates

ao3 | ffn (rated m)

summary: Annabeth Chase is highly functional, but even she has trouble with a sea god she accidentally took home from the bar. The worst part is that his lips taste like the apocalypse

(AU, in which Annabeth is the Hero of Olympus and Percy is a god with too much free time on his hands)

index chapter 1. your lips, my lips (apocalypse) chapter 2. how can you miss someone you never met (cause i need you now and i don’t know you yet) chapter 3. god is real (he was sleeping in my bed last night) chapter 4. wear a necklace of rope (side by side with me) chapter 5. we live in a wonderland (like blood isn’t in our hands) chapter 6. neverland is home (to lost boys like me) chapter 7. at night when all is dark (i watch you dance) chapter 8. sea green (see blue) chapter 9. black water (take over) chapter 10. sisyphus (peered into the mist) chapter 11. you can hear the waves (in underwater caves) chapter 12. you’re a sunflower (i think your love would be too much)  chapter 13. all my past lives (they’ve got nothing on me)  chapter 14. devils roll the dice (angels roll their eyes) chapter 15. i love you (when you’re singing that song) chapter 16. the altar is my hips (even if it’s a false god) chapter 17. i feel your whisper (across the sea)

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i hope you can give me a few minutes of your time! please help us junk the anti-terror bill which is being legislated into law to strip us of our freedom of speech. wih this, the government can point at anyone and call them a terrorist. any criticism, even if it’s a joke or A MEME can be used by the government against us. 

i no longer feel safe to express my discontent on my various social media accounts nor do i feel safe to do the following because i might be tracked down.

if you have a few minutes, please e-mail this text with the subject “JUNK TERROR BILL”

“We urge for the rejection of the so-called “Anti-Terror Bill” to protect the fundamental rights of the Filipinos to freedom of speech.” 

PLEASE send this e-mail to:

[email protected]

[email protected]

I’m so happy to share miss Thalia Grace with you guys for my pjo lineup ⚡️

It’s Hamlet 

No Stage, just a bunch of chairs and props scattered around the room, audience sits wherever they want 

A Disclaimer is given at the beginning of the play: “There Will Be Blood, and Audicence paticipation.”   “You will be expected to stand up and yell “STOP!”.”   “You’ll know when.”

Play continues as normal, but maybe with a little more Verve than usual 

Just let the actors be Real Unhinged 

Make it clear somewhere in the second act, that the actors aren’t pulling thier punches- 

Those are REAL broken noses, that’s REAL blood on the floor and those swords sure as hell aren’t blunted 

HOPEFULLY someone in the audience stands up and yells “STOP” before rosencrantz and Guildenstern are killed on stage 

From that point on, the play is Improv 

Whoever stands up is treated by the actors like another character in the play- Hamlet will try to convince them to aid his cause, Polonius to get them to Kill Hamlet, Ophelia to get her the hell out of there etc. 

The Doors Are Locked

Efforts to make them break character will be ignored, they can only be reasoned with “In Character" 

It is now up to the Audience to try and stop The Tragedy.