#one queue to rule them all
I swear I’ll draw somebody different next time =“)
Same day, same mairon
He looks like a candy in this one
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Sauron: *1st age* Who are you?
Sauron: *3rd age* I’m you, but I rule Middle Earth alone
Sauron: *1st age* But why are you so ugly?
Sauron: *3rd age* I don’t want to talk about it
Byblos Milano Fall 2014
my phone automatically corrects tiny to tony
it also changes star to stark
tiny star
tony stark
tony stark is a tiny star
THATS ADORABLE SHUT UP
TINY TONY STAR
There’s fanfiction…. And then there’s FANFICTION. The kind of shit you happen upon at like 3am or some other ungodly time because you were trying to find a fix for ur fixation at the time and you are just SUCKED IN and every sentence feels like a line of cocaine and it has quotes and imagery that permeate your brain and it’s the shit that sticks around in your consciousness forever and it never goes away and it’s always going to be one of Those Fics.
more people would be for prison abolition if they just tried to send mail to an inmate even once
for almost a year now i’ve been trying to send a copy of the literary magazine i edit to an inmate who requested one. his prison prohibits any written materials that so much as mention drugs, weapons, criminal activity, or malicious violence of any sort, even in a creative literary context. i’ve been poring over what’s available of the 95 volumes my magazine has printed over the years, and of those found 3 that might pass inspection. the first two were sent back undelivered two months after i sent them because one had a short story that alluded to a playground fight, and the other a poem that used the word “fist” in a nonviolent context. The third was returned for the stated reason that its contents depicted the use of firearms. i reread the entire issue, there’s not a single gun mentioned in all its 120 pages.
while going back and forth with this guy trying to figure out how to get a copy of the magazine in his hands, two of my letters bounced back for unspecified reasons. i learned that inmates are not given their correspondents’ original letters, but scanned copies, often poorly reproduced and sometimes illegible. these people aren’t even granted the ink their loved ones used to pen their messages, or to hold in their hands the paper their loved ones held, if they’re able to receive their words at all.
The Original Rainbow Pride Flag (1978) by Gilbert Baker.
Tags from @uraeuseraph
ok i decided not to be so emotional and overreacting
failed
slut era