I played a board game against Bill Cipher and lost. Since I lost, he removed 3 random steps from my stairs. We then had a rematch, which I won, and I got to turn all of Bill Cipher’s furniture a dull purple colour.
I played a board game against Bill Cipher and lost. Since I lost, he removed 3 random steps from my stairs. We then had a rematch, which I won, and I got to turn all of Bill Cipher’s furniture a dull purple colour.
can you not post shit with the radblr tags. some people (like me) might have it filtered and others (not like me) might block you on the spot for posting it
I love that the two genres of ‘miku from my culture’ posts are 'beautiful intricate traditional clothing’ and 'what if miku was a regular at the gas station by my house’
actually its
-intricate traditional garments from other cultures
-American, british, Canadian, and Australian
Brazil miku was decidedly not wearing traditional garments
Alright minecraft gang I need you to explain this to me.
I am a game developer, I understand how this is obviously a bizarre bug. What I don’t understand is how I have never seen anyone talk about it in a community that had one and a million creepypastas revolving around the early cursed versions of this game, and what *actually* caused it.
I have my theories mostly involving GL rendering bugs but that doesn’t quite explain it neatly and it’s honestly been haunting me since this super obscure memory came back to me. And no it’s not modded.
EDIT: People have been mentioning it’s likely an early minecraft desync bug, and I agree. The fact it’s chickens being lit on fire and there is a lava mot outside checks out. Even past me in the thread where that screenshot was taken thought it was just caused by chickens dying in the lava. Jury is still out on why the heck it specifically only showed down there, sometimes way farther through walls, and why it was so persistent. Also why is a chicken this hecking big.
As such in the coming days I will probably be streaming myself trying to recreate the og castle as best as I remember it in the original version where this happened to try and recreate it. Wish me luck
EDIT2: I found the og gif showing the ghost and this is only raising more questions
I HATE MORAL OCD. well i shouldnt say hate thats a strong word. and i dont want to sound like i hate people WITH moral ocd because i dont of course. i just hate having it. but i shouldnt think that, i do like having morals, its just stressful to be thinking about them so constantly and scrutinizing every little thing i do or think. but really thats the least i could do so i should at least try, right? just because i suffer from— no, struggle with moral ocd doesn’t mean i should just stop thinking about things all together, thats not what im saying and i should make that clear, but i
I do not know when we will publish about what is really happening here. Life has begun to narrow around us. My children are calling on you from Gaza😔 for help to escape from this unmerciful world. Please participate and donate, even if a small amount of money. Make the world see what these children are suffering from hunger, disease and homelessness. Are these children to blame for what? gets here😭😔
After shoving Hansel in the oven, the witch turns to Gretel - who is currently fending the witch off with a gingerbread chair - and says:
“I can’t believe you thought a trail of breadcrumbs would save you. I mean, honestly, this is a forest! It’s full of animals. Honestly, the very idea that a dumb shit like you thought you could get the better of me is absurd.”
Gretel hits her in the face with said chair. To be fair to the witch, she takes the chairshot like a champ.
“Ow!”
“Did you know,” says Gretel, “that crows are capable of facial recognition?”
“Eh?” Says the witch, clambering to her feet and pulling a candy cane sledgehammer off the wall. “What’s that got to do with anything?”
“Not only that,” Gretel continues, “but they can remember both friends and enemies. And they’ll often follow people they remember as friends.”
The two fence with their sugared weapons for a moment, before the witch knocks the chair out of Gretel’s hands.
“Enough with the bird facts! Honestly, this whole attempted escape has been utter clownshoes. Get in the fucking oven!”
She seizes Gretel by the collar. Gretel immediately sandbags, letting her whole body go limp. This eminently practical defense forces the witch to try and deadlift her. Which is hard, as the witch often skips leg day.
“For example,” Gretel says, as the witch struggles and grunts, “if you feed crows a lot of breadcrumbs, they’ll probably start to see you as a friend and follow you in the hope of more food.”
The witch stops. Outside, she hears the thunder of wings.
“They’ll even bring you shiny things they find as presents!” Says Gretel, as a corner of the gingerbread ceiling is suddenly cut away by a large crow with a knife in its mouth.
“Oh shitballs.” Says the witch, as the crows descend. “I hope you know this is a great unkindness.”
Two women promised they would see the Golden Gate Bridge for the first time once they were together. They had no idea how long that would take—bureaucracy, bigotry, and the pandemic stood in their way.
Now 1,100 miles apart, the two women texted and called each other incessantly. Shree wanted more. She knew that Ashwini was on the cusp of an arranged marriage, which had already cost Shree one relationship. “I like you,” she told Ashwini after a few weeks. “But if it’s a no, that’s fine. We should stop talking right now.”
Ashwini wasn’t sure what to do. She knew the risks she faced: Walking away from an arranged marriage would almost certainly require coming out to her parents, and once her orientation was no longer a secret, who knew what kind of condemnation or rejection she might face—personal, professional, or otherwise? Plus, she would have to learn to accept herself for who she was. The alternative, however, was a life without Shree.
A few days after Ashwini’s 30th birthday, she video-called Shree. Looking at Shree’s face, she knew that she was ready to make the leap. Ashwini asked Shree to be her girlfriend.
Taisiia Onofriichuk from Ukraine performs her hoop routine to the sound of “Thriller” by Michael Jackson at the 2024 Paris Olympics Rhythmic Gymnastics Individual Qualifiers
Taisiia Onofriichuk from Ukraine performs her hoop routine to the sound of “Thriller” by Michael Jackson at the 2024 Paris Olympics Rhythmic Gymnastics Individual Qualifiers
Men/boys are conditioned to ignore their feelings and emotions. Men/boys with actual emotional intelligence are ridiculed by insecure peers as feminine.
This is how gun culture controls insecure men.
Insecure men use guns before dealing with their emotions.
why is religious Christmas imagery all so joyful and pleasant? where is the inherent horror of the birth of Christ? A mother is handed her newborn child, wailing and innocent. Her hands come away sticky. Red. Simply by giving her son life she has already killed him. He is doomed from the beginning. Her love will not save him from suffering. Because the thing cradled in her arms is not a baby, it is a sacrifice: born amongst the other bleating animals whose blood will one day be spilled in the name of what demands it. the night is silent with anticipation. Mary, did you know? That your womb was also a grave?
This comment makes me feel less insane because I swear there has been a drastic increase in misogyny. I see (and hear) it all the time in ways I didn’t before
“If I had time travel I’d kill Hitler” “If I had time travel I’d stop my favourite politician getting assassinated” you’re all thinking way too small. If I had time travel I’d stop Neil Armstrong and Buzz Aldrin from dying on the moon due to Soviet sabotage, kicking off the Great Nuclear War and devastating half of the planet.
Trump has no understanding of tariffs, nor economics, nor anything involving facts.
While all of that it’s true, I don’t think people who points this out is getting the picture. Yes, this is right. But that’s the point of tariffs. Their point is not “we are going to pay foreign companies taxes for things they do in their own country”, but “we are going to make the local companies who import stuff from abroad pay extra taxes on those products, so it’s more competitive for them to get them from local shops instead of abroad”.
Which, you know, it’s not necessarily a bad thing in the long term. sometimes. or not. It’s complicated.