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l-ush: asdfghjkl love this so much

Sat, 18 May 2013 13:25:05 -0700

l-ush:

asdfghjkl love this so much

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Fri, 17 May 2013 22:03:17 -0700

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Fri, 17 May 2013 22:02:50 -0700

pixelddump: reblogging this from my other blog cause it made me...

Fri, 17 May 2013 19:12:23 -0700

pixelddump:

reblogging this from my other blog cause it made me laugh a lot

glasmond: But sweetheart, you did not end this comic.Here, let...

Fri, 17 May 2013 17:49:37 -0700

glasmond:

But sweetheart, you did not end this comic.
Here, let me help you.

The love (as well as the hate) you give will always come back to you at some point in your life.
Believe me, I know exactly what I am talking about.

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Fri, 17 May 2013 15:55:10 -0700

Preview #1

Fri, 17 May 2013 14:24:13 -0700

By: Alli Robinson

Santos looked at himself in the mirror. He looked as his body, which was almost covered in scabbed scratches. Then this glaze went to his left eyes, which was covered by gauze with blood seeping through. He stared at it using the mirror. It took him a while to register that he needed to change it and put fresh ointment on it.

“The bones, scratches, and bruises on your body will heal in no time. The scratch near your eye might take a bit longer since it’s one of your motor functions focus to rub your eye,” The doctor had told him when he woke up in the hospital the day after the incident.

Santos pulled the gauze off, “Don’t look in the mirror.”

He searched for the ointment as quickly as he could. He looked all over the counter, nothing. He began looking in the bottom cabinets, still nothing. The only other place was the medicine cabinet, so he looked there…and froze. He had caught sight of himself in the mirror, this time with the bandage off. The scratch near his eye was more like a gash that could’ve blinded him if it had gotten any closer. This was the first time since the incident that he had seen the wound but there was a reason.

Flashbacks from a week ago.

The fire, the child, the roof, the screaming, the pain. Everything came back, what seemed like, ten times worse than it was. He only realized that he was screaming on the floor when his brother ran into the bathroom and knelt down next to him.

“Santos, it’s okay,” his brother, Ray, said.

Santos sat there as Ray pulled him into a hug.

“It seems a waste to have my best firefighter doing desk work. You’re the best lieutenant I’ve ever had as well as in the town,” his captain had told him yesterday, “I asked the higher ups and they agreed to keep you and put you back on the field like you want, but you have to go into therapy.”

Santos snapped back into reality. He looked around and saw that he was sitting on the toilet as Ray was putting the bandage over his eye.

The bruises are almost gone and his bones were almost healed, but nothing could heal the mental and emotional wounds he had.

“I need to see a shrink,” Santos spoke up, staring into space.

Ray looked at him, “You were totally against a few days ago.”

Santos nodded, “I know but I need this job. And if therapy can help with that plus make the memories be less painful then I’m going for it.”

Ray nodded, “I’ll call tomorrow.”

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Fri, 17 May 2013 11:33:08 -0700

corgiaddict: Taken on his first day home. Submitted by...

Fri, 17 May 2013 11:29:37 -0700

corgiaddict:

Taken on his first day home.

Submitted by jacksonstubbington.tumblr.com

subgirlygirl: Morgan Freeman’s brilliant take on the shooting...

Fri, 17 May 2013 09:36:53 -0700

subgirlygirl:

Morgan Freeman’s brilliant take on the shooting in Connecticut:

Turn Off the News

“You want to know why. This may sound cynical, but here’s why.
…

It’s because of the way the media reports it. Flip on the news and watch how we treat the Batman theater shooter and the Oregon mall shooter like celebrities. Dylan Klebold and Eric Harris are household names, but do you know the name of a single *victim* of Columbine? Disturbed
people who would otherwise just off themselves in their basements see the news and want to top it by doing something worse, and going out in a memorable way. Why a grade school? Why children? Because he’ll be remembered as a horrible monster, instead of a sad nobody.

CNN’s article says that if the body count “holds up”, this will rank as the second deadliest shooting behind Virginia Tech, as if statistics somehow make one shooting worse than another. Then they post a video interview of third-graders for all the details of what they saw and heard while the shootings were happening. Fox News has plastered the killer’s face on all their reports for hours. Any articles or news stories yet that focus on the victims and ignore the killer’s identity? None that I’ve seen yet. Because they don’t sell. So congratulations, sensationalist media, you’ve just lit the fire for someone to top this and knock off a day care center or a maternity ward next.

You can help by forgetting you ever read this man’s name, and remembering the name of at least one victim. You can help by donating to mental health research instead of pointing to gun control as the problem. You can help by turning off the news.”

corgiaddict: Sup ladies?

Fri, 17 May 2013 04:48:31 -0700

corgiaddict:

Sup ladies?

"Writing is like everything else: the more you do it the better you get. Don’t try to perfect as you..."

Thu, 16 May 2013 19:12:34 -0700

“Writing is like everything else: the more you do it the better you get. Don’t try to perfect as you go along, just get to the end of the damn thing. Accept imperfections. Get it finished and then you can go back. If you try to polish every sentence there’s a chance you’ll never get past the first chapter.”

- Iain Banks (via writingbox)

…I needed this badly. D:

(via captainlupin)

microbrien: “Spears”

Thu, 16 May 2013 14:51:12 -0700

microbrien:

“Spears”

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Thu, 16 May 2013 14:24:28 -0700

By: Alli Robinson

There is a man, a humble man, who went to work everyday with a smile on his face.

He would greet everyone with a nod and a “Good Day.” He never complains about anything, although he speaks his mind when needed. He is a proud man. Everyone goes to him if they have a problem; however, he is not good with small talk. He is a silent man. Everyone talks about how he never has any problems. What a perfect life he has. It’s true. He does not have problems…until he goes home.

Everyday after work he walks through the door with a smile on his face, “Honey, I’m home!”

When he closes the door, that smile fades away, knowing that there would be no answer back. He drags himself up the steps to his bedroom. His room will be dark when he gets home. A figure of a woman, standing in front of the window. He turns the light on, she vanishes. He sighs and walks up to the window, eyes transfixed on the gloomy cemetery behind his backyard.

He stares at a particular grave and whispers, “I’m sorry, my love. Please forgive me.”

A tear trickles down his lonely, sad face.

half-a-universe: connor-sexonlegswithahat-temple: unknownbearin...

Thu, 16 May 2013 13:22:55 -0700

half-a-universe:

connor-sexonlegswithahat-temple:

unknownbearing:

theoneguyoverthere:

hangthecode:

Jack was employed into service for the East India Trading Company and was given command of the Wicked Wench. However, after he set free a cargo of slaves, his employer, Cutler Beckett, had Jack branded as a pirate and the Wench set aflame and sunk. After failing to rescue the Wench, Sparrow struck a bargain with the ghostly captain of the Flying Dutchman, Davy Jones, to resurrect his beloved vessel. Jones returned the ship to Jack in near perfect condition except for the permanently charred hull. This prompted Jack to rename her the Black Pearl.

(via)

Jack Sparrow just got way cooler.

This is very important information that was not made nearly clear enough in the movies o_o

whoa o.o

Ohhhhhhh!

Why the fuck was this not explained clearly?

colonelmustangsnipples: I AM ACTUALLY REALLY RELIEVED THAT...

Thu, 16 May 2013 13:03:28 -0700

colonelmustangsnipples:

I AM ACTUALLY REALLY RELIEVED THAT EMINEM DOESN’T SWEAR IN FRONT OF HIS KIDS

For the Writers out there: Common Injuries And How To Treat Them

Thu, 16 May 2013 09:36:12 -0700

jellicleoverlord:

In my experience, RPers and Writers alike enjoy one thing: Making characters suffer. This little guide is supposed to help you with keeping injuries and the First Aid - in case you want to patch your character back together - realistic.
I am no medical professional, but I dare say I picked up a thing or two during my First Aider training ;)

Under read more for length! Also, trigger warnings for blood, I suppose?

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deanwinchesterthepiesexual: bekahboo2391: Where has this been...

Thu, 16 May 2013 04:48:10 -0700

deanwinchesterthepiesexual:

bekahboo2391:

Where has this been all my life!?

writers-bloc: You are a WRITER.

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:49:53 -0700

writers-bloc:

You are a WRITER.

myatomicmuse: dereksmcgrath: Via CheezBurger I have a skull...

Wed, 15 May 2013 22:30:15 -0700

myatomicmuse:

dereksmcgrath:

Via CheezBurger

I have a skull on my desk, too. I think it’s part of the writer’s code. skull:cat cat:skull

Either way, The principles are equal.